A little black dress is like a Sunday night to yourself. You slip into it like a pair of old favorite slippers. You feel like a million bucks in it and barely need to wear anything else with it. It’s easy like easy love. Mmmm and a silk one, that’s like a little extra even. Like the perfect song in the perfect moment that you can’t help slow spinning around to with a glass of red in one hand. Here’s to lbd’s and easy loves and sweet Sunday nights.