Ruffles, like polka dots, are one of those things a guy will never like to see a woman wear. I hardly like to see grown women in them most of the time, either. They don’t do much for females once past the age of 10. Yet, once in a while It’s like an itch I’ve gotta scratch. I throw good taste out the window and say, “Who gives a s**t, go big or go home!”
I think everything about this top is questionable, but making it was like watching a train wreck in motion….I just had to see how it would turn out. In my closet it remains, to pull out only under a special kind of ultra-frilly duress.