We’ve always associated the glorious, intoxicatingly warm and languorous days of summer with getting gorgeous. That’s when we can let down our hair (or casually pin it up, exposing a glimpse of neck or shoulder and maybe, too, exuding a light, luscious burst of scent), strip off the layers of cotton or wool, and go barelegged and sometimes barefoot, savoring the delicious freedom of naked skin …
17 June 2008





























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