The 50s.
Ah, I wish I could travel back in time sometimes. To a time where society saw men as they are; men. Masculine, strong, assertive and manly.
And women as women. With dresses and skirts on, feminine, docile and womanly.
I’ve always felt a connection with this time period, and sometimes I wish I could wake up to find that society outside my door.
Where it’s acceptable to obey men. Where it’s acceptable to be weak. Where it’s acceptable to be a woman.
The 50s.












