I know the effect I have when I enter a room. I don't need words; a glance, a barely hinted smile, the subtle brush of my fingers on the rim of a glass is enough. I move calmly, with intention, as if each step has a purpose. I don't walk: I glide my body as if floating between the gazes that follow me without being able to avoid it. It's not just what I wear, but how I wear it.