Ditch those J.E.A.N.S

“The Sari, it is said, was born on the loom of a fanciful weaver. He dreams of Woman. The shimmer of her tears. The drape of her tumbling hair. The colors of her many moods. The softness of her touch. All these he wove together. He couldn’t stop. He wove for many yards. And when he … Continue reading Ditch those J.E.A.N.S