This dress so tempts me to type a sentence like "I adore '50s-inspired daywear." The fact that I am even thinking this proves that I have sold my soul to a pixel and should be forced to spend my days in scratchy rayon. Instead of the pure cashmere with silk taffeta you get with this lovely little number. Can I sell my soul for cashmere? Anyone? Anyone? Hello? Uluru Fritzi dress on sale at Le Train Bleu.

Labels: dresses, indie design