my sister’s wedding, the staff stopped me at the doors, my mother looked me straight in the face and said, “We can’t have a poor designer humiliating the family,” and while my sister went through the ceremony wearing the gown I had spent ninety-two days stitching by hand, I smiled, turned around, and drove back to Savannah knowing the real consequences were never going to unfold inside that church.
my sister’s wedding, the staff stopped me at the doors, my mother looked me straight in the face and said, “We can’t have a poor designer humiliating the family,” and …
my sister’s wedding, the staff stopped me at the doors, my mother looked me straight in the face and said, “We can’t have a poor designer humiliating the family,” and while my sister went through the ceremony wearing the gown I had spent ninety-two days stitching by hand, I smiled, turned around, and drove back to Savannah knowing the real consequences were never going to unfold inside that church. Read More