"When the layers subside and the fortune is empty the pigment of our days will echo pure and I will be nowhere if not with you." ~Kylie Johnson Count me the stars This past saturday was a whirlwind. My sister was married in the morning and then her beautiful reception was in the evening. She looked stunning all day - from six am to the moment when she and her husband left for their honeymoon that night. Her dress was pristine white and covered with heavy beaded lace. It was my official job…
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Barbara Mills