Step onto a gondola at the dusky pier, nestle down in the boat and cruise the dreamy waters, lantern lit, pointelle shadows like lace across the harbors, criss-cross lights against the water and against your skin, the air kisses your collarbone. Le Sigh. Wearing this sweet, supremely soft, body kissing, lace trimmed, long-sleeve-luxe, vintage-inspired surplice playsuit in Venice? It's a romp and we don't mind if we do.
