“You look like an ice cream cone!” comes the bemused commentary every time I wear one of my favorite dresses. It’s got delicious broad stripes of strawberry pink, vanilla cream, and chocolate brown, and the more I hear about my resemblance to the sweet treat when I wear it, the more I’ve been wanting to draw this picture. My style is not typically so saccharine; I tend to prefer being festooned in radioactively rainbow colored attire that probably makes me look like I’ve just stumbled out of the aftermath of some sort of gruesome unicorn accident, but I don’t mind an occasional day dressed as dessert.
Originally a post for The Wheelhouse Review
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