This "shirt" you see in the photo is actually a dress, this dress is frankly a dress I wore when I was 12 years old- and it was then worn over another simple dress- to prevent it from being transparent.
I found this dress yesterday in my mom's closet, while searching for a black Maxi skirt. The little blue flowers drew my attention instinctively- im completely obsessed with floral dresses nowadays (me and the rest of the world), and I find blue and turquoise shades to be more alluring than any other color lately.
As soon as I pulled the dress out of the closet, a memory washed over me- a memory tied and connected to the dress in an unbreakable bond.
I went back in time. Im 12 years old…wearing this exact dress, with the blue flowers, the only accessory I have on is a a blue flowered hairpin. I'm going to a party, while aware of the fact that he is going to be there- R. – the boy with the brown eyes and blond hair… we've been "in love" for the past couple of years-, while breaking up and getting back together about every week… still- 12 year olds..
I was wearing this dress, with the blue flowers when he gave me my first real kiss- back then at the party.
I can't recall the exact sequence of events, but I remember that it happened moments after the party ended.
That innocent kiss was swift, shy, childish… but till this very day- I can still remember exactly how it felt.
Back then, with the blue flowered dress, I went back home, franticly wiping my mouth, scared that my parents might find out that I did something "forbidden".
Im 23, wearing the blue flowered dress… and everything is so different than how it was back then
im wearing:
dress- old and unknown
skirt- zara (kids department
shoes- Carla Rossi
Necklaces- Bezalel market
rings- Aldo & Magnolia
אשליות ורודות- בלוג אופנה
