My Sir took me on a date night to watch the movie, Dont Worry Darling.
Its a story of a women who slowly goes crazy, however the real focus for me was the aesthetic.
Set in the 1960s, she serves her husband. Meets him at the door every day with a whisky, cooked dinner ready on the table, she swans around with loose curls and colourful sundresses. Most days her husband pins her to a wall or a table as soon as he walks through the door and sips his drink. And it made me want this life. SO much.
I knew he could tell. Serving the person i love is so important to me, being such a good girl. This movie captured beauty in femininity and lights a fire in those who want to be pinned to a dining table, and eaten out in a sundress before sharing a roast.
Im so excited to go add layers to my hair and go sundress shopping this weekend and fantasise about quitting my job, serving my husband and hopefully getting pinned to a piece of furniture.
I know he'll come through. Im not worried, darling.
