Just because the sun is shining doesn’t mean it’s warm. Or that winter is nearly over. It might still be light at 5pm, but I think the cold is here for a few months more… creeping underneath the front door, through the letterbox and down the chimney.
I keep reading about a near-mythical place called S/S11. As I understand it, it’s full of pastel-colours, flared jeans and everybody is eating macarons. Right now, with a hot water bottle on my lap and a blanket around my shoulders, I can’t imagine ever being in a place like that.
gold scarf – a souvenir from brussels // jacket – river island via charity shop // skirt – topshop // tights – marks & spencer // shoes – office