Hi everybody. I was amazed already by my first pair of cowboy boots when I was a lad of 10. From the very beginning I wore them proudly as a boy could ever do. It was fun showing their noticeable shapes to my classmates. Some joked at me, but plenty of them were really enjoyed when glancing down ever before looking at my face. In the course of the years and decades I learnt to get as much consideration to my boots as possible preferring to tuck the pants into the shafts. I still love colourful paintings and stunning stitchings on the shaft, I appreciate pretty high heels and slightly pointed toes.