Elizabeth Dean is a creation of many memories… Some past & present.

My father and mother's love story created the inspiration behind my store's appeal. Not a fairy tale… but a real, genuine true American love story. My father, a boy from the wrong side of the tracks, quickly swept my prom queen mother off her feet with his James Dean good looks and fast cars. Remembering light silk dresses and White Shoulders perfume that remind me of my mother on a summer day to the distinct smells; the metals from the vintage mustang my father was always remodeling in the garage, has created a vivid memory and feeling that I am able to replicate for customers in my store today.

Through the unique re-purposed finds and romantic array of clothing, you see my mother and father's influence and their reopened journals…

Cheers to Mary Elizabeth and Marlo Dean