I am sad to inform my readers that, in no other life, in no separate galaxy, could I have been a ballet dancer. I’m not a clumsy person; it’s just that I couldn’t even pass the toddlers-in-tiny-leotards class (thanks anyway for trying, mom). But that regal grace is something I dream of having. So this accordion pleat skirt is like my grown up costume. It feels Grace Kelly-esque with romantic movement and a pastel tone. Ballerina or not, any time I’m pulling this on there will be twirls.