Whenever I put a different vintage dress on my dress form I always try to imagine the person that owned it and what type of event they wore it to. This one says wedding to me, or Easter, or a spring dance.
I wish that they still made dresses like this. I do miss all the femininity of years past. When I see my teenage daughter pull on her sweatshirt and jeans and head off to school, I remember the dress code I had at my highschool and think perhaps it wasn't so bad afterall. Blessings!