Dear Friends
Women dream their whole lives. As a young girl, I imagined being a pianist in a flowing black evening gown at Carnegie Hall. As a young wife and mother,I discovered another dream whenVictoria came into my life. I held my breath as I opened the cover. Every page enriched my soul, inspired my thoughts, and took me on a visual vacation. I was captivated. When she went away, I mourned, reread issue after issue, and dreamed of her return. Now you hold in your hands a dream. . . the return of Victoria, your Victoria, our Victoria! So special, her name is whispered as if she is a breathtaking, refined woman making an entrance at an elegant event. So special, she takes your breath away as you turn page after page…
