Peachy peach.

I've been having really strange dreams lately, extremely strange. Most of them have been dance/performing related. But in one I was visited by a dead star. That had to be the freakiest one because I had just watched a documentary about the star a few days prior to the dream. It all felt so real yet I can't decipher what the heck  it means. The ones about dance aren't uncommon, I've been having those for year. They're usually all the same, I fall out of turn and land face first, I get injured during recital. You know the usual stuff dancers dream about. But the one where I was having a conversation with someone who has been dead for over 50 years is new. I've never had a dream even remotely like it. I woke up and thought to myself, what the heck just happened. Have any of you ever had a strange dream like that?

This dress is one of the only floral print piece I own. I love floral don't get me wrong but my closet is mainly filled with polka dots.I actually bought this gorgeous peach dress last summer toward the end of it and never had a chance to wear it. Now that the weathers slowly warming up I decided to break it out. Its even got pockets. How much better could this dress get?

I'm Wearing:

Dress: H&M via Yesterday's Sweetheart

Blouse: Thrifted

Belt: Target

Necklace: Charlotte Russe

Shoes: Pink and Pepper 

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