It will be the suffocating heat, the risk premium or the plague of killer jellyfish but a warrior feels today. When there is a war there must be an enemy impepinablemente so now, with your permission, I shall praise and boast of the streetstyle bloggers (or some) to do battle with the phenomenon or am I so cool I do?
Consider streetstyle looks international, national, I'll leave that we have enough, is to enter the worlds of Yuppie fashionistas say that this exists but has never seen.
At least not in the street, day and in the locations shown. Because the writer has been to some places of fantasy or dream parades and in them, that I show you is very, very brief. But in the street, I catch a here, here photographed ... I see little Janis Joplin, or women with watermelon in hand waiting for the bus with his pants Multifruit.
Least of these mixtures of Twiggy with the house of the prairie and the Amish look.
They, like Konstantina, have a reputation, readers and followers and includes them in the same post much but sometimes the line is exceeded ...
And one can not stop smiling because you have before you is a caricature of what began as the streetstyle ...
In contemplating the grief overwhelms me because we all have egos but to follow him, applaud, praise him and honor him is something that did not exist, at least not when you were a mouse in hand and were in the solitude of your workroom.