The girl who was once from NYC, transplanted to the sticky trap of the CT countryside. Teacher, singer, writer, hippie chick. Dancer along the path through the dark.
~May words and music and laughter light the way to kindred spirits, kind of heart~
Also a Mommy. That's the most important thing that's happened along the way, but not what this blog will be about.
For having giant boobs, I show usually no cleavage at all. It’s weird. Most people don’t understand it.
I do. My boobs aren’t as big now as they were when I was younger. (Kids and then after kids they shrank I guess. Not complaining.) But I totally get it. I do have some shirts and dresses that are cut with a V or a scoop. But thrusting out my cleavage, or accentuating it has never been my thing. Now wearing leggings and short skirts and boots, that’s a whole ‘nother story! :)