The Traveling Red Dress
If you are not familiar with Jenny Lawson (a.k.a. The
Bloggess) and The Traveling Red Dress, take a moment and look her up
online. I’ll wait.
Are you done yet? Are
you as inspired as I was?
Jenny started the Traveling Red Dress after she fell in love
with a red ball gown.
“I want, just once, to wear a bright red, strapless ball gown with
no apologies. I want to be shocking, and vivid and wear a dress as
intensely amazing as the person I so want to be. And the more I thought
about it the more I realized how often we deny ourselves that red dress and all
the other capricious, ridiculous, overindulgent and silly things that we
desperately want but never let ourselves have because they are simply “not
sensible”. Things like flying lessons, and ballet shoes, and breaking
into spontaneous song, and building a train set, and crawling onto the roof
just to see the stars better. Things like cartwheels and learning how to
box and painting encouraging words on your body to remind yourself that you’re
worth it.” – from TheBloggess.com
I have never considered myself
beautiful. When I get dressed for work,
my goal is presentable. When I get
dressed for errands on the weekend, my goal is to not be naked. That is how much preparation goes into my
daily appearance (not much, admittedly).
Then I read about The Traveling Red Dress on
Jenny’s blog. I followed it over to
Facebook and found women offering up dresses to share. I posted that I was looking for a dress and
within 30 minutes I had one promised to me.
I had no idea what the dress would look like, and I opened the box from
Brooklyn with some trepidation. What if
it is ugly? What if it doesn’t fit? What if it shows my legs or my wobbly
bits?! And the dress was perfect in
every way.
You may think it is a little narcissistic to
play dress up and pose for professional shots.
But it wasn’t that way at all.
For one afternoon, I felt beautiful.
I felt like anything was possible.
If I could take myself (with all of my self-consciousness and
insecurities) and strut the streets of Lynchburg in order to pose for photos; I
could do anything.
I am my own worst enemy. Nothing holds me back more than myself. On the inside, I am creative and colorful. But my outside is reserved and wants to blend
in with the background. For a couple of
hours in March, I let my inside out. It
was difficult for me to let go. But it
is even more difficult to hide when outside in 50 degree weather in a
shockingly red strapless dress.
From this experience I learned that I need to
let my outside show more often. I need
to take chances and do what I want. I
need to stop holding myself back. I need
to be me.
If you have the opportunity, get your own red
dress. Be true to yourself for one
day. Realize your potential and
worth. And maybe, just maybe, you might
find yourself being a little more open and a little less afraid.
A big thank you to April Moore of April B Photography and Lindsay Benoit of Artistic Trendz in Lynchburg for a day of magic. You can find more of April’s wonderful work at www.aprilbphotography.com.
You look beautiful. That last photo on the bench was perfection.
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