I stood beside the sheep for a moment, dress catching the light, and felt that quiet click of aesthetic harmony. Spring is funny like that. It doesn’t shout. It simply unfolds. One soft detail at a time. A fluttering skirt. A patch of grass. A sheep with zero interest in fashion, yet somehow manages to complete the entire scene.
There’s something oddly grounding about styling a look that belongs in a field rather than on a city skyline. No neon. No chrome. Just softness. Just warmth.
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[WellMade] Desiree Mini Dress
RAWR! Always Necklace
TRUTH Collective Firefly - Essential







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