I'm back!

Ugh. Arrived to Madrid and not stop. And of course, as I brought the winter with me, no way going out to the street wearing tank tops or impossible low necklines. Or maybe :D

What I dislike is to get up so early, that about this time I'm back of doing a few important managements. But everything has its bright side and besides to solve stuff, I rechecked how precious is Madrid in this season.

It's time to rescue boots, tights, gloves, leather... and to dress absolutely fetish without heads turning around. Or maybe :D

And it's time to live. I prefer to say "I can't believe I did that" with a mixture of disbelief, excitement and giddiness, than to think "I wish I'd done that."

Those of you who dare to experience strong emotions already know how to find me ;)