For sake of my name day I'm dancing here alone on my newly washed white floor. Well, the biggest reason for my joy and itch to take dance steps is my new skirt, actually it is an antique one petticoat my dear friend Jenny found from fleamarket. And what's the best, she was so kind and lovely that she gave that to me! So pretty and inspiring it is that I got wild with photos and wasn't able to choose reasonably just couple of them but posted rather senseless amount of them. Wishing you just like my fluttering attempts to catch the atmosphere with a camera and a stand (oh, I love you mr. stand, you are so helpful). Here you are! Please, listen this Morrissey loveliness too. Mwah!