Some days I wake up with the intense feeling of feminine wear.
not say sexy or spectacular, but all femininity and grace.
not reject a neckline of vertigo, but I leave for another day.
Those days, I wear a bow as the actresses in the 50's, sober, elegant and women 100%.
I was wearing heels or a pair of pumps, which also serve, or my wonderful " button shoes ".....
discreet but bright earrings, a cotton dress that moves me doing a fru-fru light walking.
A capita as Las MaƱanitas My grandmother, fluffy angora.
I Maquillo perfume and me, all sweetness again, I raise my chin, my eyes lit up, install my base comforting smile of pleasant memories and I go out or the office feeling a woman.
I invisible aura surrounding a spring flower, star daffodils, hyacinths fragrant tea roses .....
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