Her name is Rose. All her life she knew she stood out. She was bigger than most her friends, she had hips. She tried everything to fit in, but at the end the results wouldn’t last. One day, on her 42nd birthday she took a look in the mirror, naked. She looked at her image, raw and real and she said Said &$$# I’m beautiful. All my life I been beautiful. She owned her frame and her image, she put her high heels on and hit the town. Her confidence exuded, and that’s when she learned to love her self. And... she found love.
* Authentic Vintage French Jute Grain Sack
* Cottage Stripped Fabrics
* French Mattress Tufted Cushion
* Deconstructed Sides and Back
* Corset laced back
So many details to mention! She is truly special!