Please notice how they placed boxes at different heights, draped with fabric, and the placed the serving plates and chaffing dishes, sprinkling rose petals and berry sprays. The back lights, are Christmas lights stapled and draped behind shears stapled to the wall.
The beauty of my body is not measured by the size of the clothes it can fit into, but by the stories that it tells. I have a belly and hips that say, "We grew a child in here," and breasts that say, "We nourished life." My hands, with bitten nails and a writer's callus, say, "We create amazing things."
I really don't think I need buns of steel. I'd be happy with buns of cinnamon.
~Ellen DeGeneres