There is something about Winter that evokes an inherent sense of 'season envy' in me. Staring out my window, waiting for the drizzle falling from a blanketed sky to cease, hindering my (very sporadic) exercise regime, I can't help but feel trapped in the frosty abyss. So what does any emotional and irrational fashionista do to pass the time? Become lost in endless reams of summery images and pieces as I attempt to take myself to a place that feels so unattainable at present.
Thinking warm thoughts.
Source: Theyallhateus, Tuula, Fashiontoast, Snob