Soup is ready, chicken in the oven, small cleaning up done and dishes washed. Despite of all the fashion talk I'm doing here, I don't look all the time like from a journal ;) In every lady there's something from a tramp, and in every tramp-girl there's something from the lady.
It constantly surprises and amazes me how many great, beautiful, funny, inspiring ideas for fashion I see everyday in the streets. Nothing better to do, just take walk through main boulevards of the city and glance (don't stare!) at manifestations of fashion-independence. And be one yourself, and let others glance. Let them have a moment of amazement, why not? ;)
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