Excuse the mess, but sadly that's what the floor of my closet looks like most days,pretty dresses, and other remnants just thrown on the floor to be trampled on. Perhaps its because i find my closet one of the best private places to hang out. I always find myself late at night and in the wee hours of the morning, in there sitting on the floor going through my things,playing dress up, hanging, and rehanging my dresses.
Even though i don't get much of a chance to wear all my 50s party prom dresses, or 20s evening wear out much, i do take great pleasure just looking at them frequently and pretending that they will be worn again...some day!
