a Winter Miracle: McQueen [aka:another ode to a dress]

.....your footsteps sound like breaking glass...like the tinkling of a thousand chimes blowing across a frozen lake....hands like mice tear at your face and the moons cool reflection wraps itself around you like a cape.....snowflakes form a diadem and the rustling of leaves is all you can hear....

Elegance...and all at once.....it's over.....

XOXO