Now I have interesting period of My life, when I finally understood, that I’m adult.

Never mind, how old I was numerically , it’s just a ‘gut feeling’. Which, in the beginning, was frightening. Than …

“I take pleasure in my transformations. I look quiet and consistent, but few know how many women there are in me.” ― Anaïs Nin

I think, I was waiting for this time.

When I will “become adult” and will can care myself, and dress myself like ‘an adult’.   And this big wish kicked and pushed me. This, for me, means be well-groomed, dressed up with a sense of style, stylishness, elegance and chic. And some piquancy, that will emphasize individuality, which has already been laid. And will help to open that, to facette like a diamond.

And finally, I have opportunity to be Those (such a desirable) Version of myself.

What I have. A T-shaped boyish type of figure. 2 sizes in difference between ‘top’ and ‘bottom’. It’s make a picking a garment quite sophisticate )) And fun, BTW.  As well as the selection of the look itself.))

And  it’s very interesting to me, what I  could do with all that above. I know close to nothing. That I understood, when I spent some time in WWWeb. But, I like to study and to cognize, so, rather, that added an ardor.

And )) Just because fashion it’s a game – so, it must to be fun.