Hats, not heels... There is a time\opportunity\happiness - the whole hustle was shattered, the shoe shirt haircut. And I went without hurry, from the hip, admire yourself - a girlfriend, a beautiful woman, all such a woman is romantic. There is no time - jeans, ceds, thickness, hair in the tail and a halo for the subway storm. Here are the girls who have the dress code at work – those are unfortunate, yes. Clothing is an image, a mask, dictates a certain style of behavior. In the shoes you are a fairy and live on the rainbow, and in the cedar and in the naker you can send.