This was a dress from a vintage flea market in New York. At the time, I couldn’t leave it, Betty Jackson and oh so beautiful. That spring, I was also having a love affair with floral prints so that practically decided it. Then I got it home and couldn’t see it as a dress anymore. I now see it as a top with perhaps pleats... either way it’s to be changed. I’ll update you when it’s done – and it’s for sale.
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