Frocked

Alan and I went to a Do on Thursday. The dress code was black tie, which we love. I was especially excited because this was my chance to wear my jli Kurdi, the dress I had made when I was last in Kurdistan. (You may remember me choosing the fabric, here.) Here I am with my handsome husband. Here is my dress in all of its glory. The best thing about wearing it was that I forgot I was wearing it at all. I’m sure I’m not the only woman who’s bought a dress for a person she isn’t; and so spends an evening being worn by a dress, looking uncomfortable and feeling squashed. But this jli Kurdi was right there with me, coming along for the ride, reconnecting with old friends, and being very proud of my lovely husband. I think this may be the first of several jli Kurdi…..
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