If you didn't know that Summer is my all-time favourite season, then did you really know me?
No. No you do not.
As you can imagine, the end of February marks a very sad time for my Summer loving self. It marks the end of carefree nights and deep tans. Of cute tanks and strappy sandals. Of ripe, juicy fruits and frozen cocktails. It basically marks the end of my life, let's be real.
At the start of every new season, I like to create a sort of mood board. The Autumn board is always the most important. It acts to remind me that although Summer is over, Autumn still holds the promise of beautiful things:
| Gnocchi with mushrooms and feta | Burgundy lips |
| Copper smoky eye | Boho top knots | Roasted butternut risotto |
No. No you do not.
As you can imagine, the end of February marks a very sad time for my Summer loving self. It marks the end of carefree nights and deep tans. Of cute tanks and strappy sandals. Of ripe, juicy fruits and frozen cocktails. It basically marks the end of my life, let's be real.
At the start of every new season, I like to create a sort of mood board. The Autumn board is always the most important. It acts to remind me that although Summer is over, Autumn still holds the promise of beautiful things:
| Copper smoky eye | Boho top knots | Roasted butternut risotto |
