My parents always told me ...
not enough
My childhood ambition ...
to be a fashion designer
Why I write ...
because its part of me
My first job ...
boring admin job
My inspiration ...
my grandma, my family
My dress was at the top end of my budget of 25pounds, tried on in a small bridal shop in Sheffield, with my grandma by my side. It was white, chokingly high necked, victoriana style, with 'leg o mutton' sleeves. It covered my size 14 hips expertly, ending in a deep frill which would glide over the aged stoned path up to the norman church. The headress all of 5pounds was a dribbling display of white silk flowers which fell either side of my face. The veil, bought separately, from of all places a furrier, cost 3pound and consisted of three layers edged in soft lace. The latter is the only re...
More..Jan Walker
Member since: August 2007
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