I know Walton would give her wee right leg for a “princess dress” like Maria Luisa of Parma’s. Can you even imagine dressing like this on a daily basis, or every so often for your regular formal portraiture? Few and far between are the couturiers left who can fashion a frock as such, and it reminds me just how yawn-worthy my wardrobe is.

I pulled four beautiful tones from this whilst working up a big presentation for a Spring bride of ours who’s calling on all dusky tones to make her affair feel like rosé, sunset on the Ashley, old world glamour, and the gentility of another time.