“even for me life had its gleams of sunshine.” // c. brontë
were you lulled into false sense of security? was it mid-afternoon on saturday, and with the sun shining brightly, did you think, squinting through your sunglasses; it’s sunny, it’s fleetingly balmy, could it be – could this be the quiet, and seemingly disinclined entrance of spring?
no one would aver a yea or nay, but i do know that the weather prompted me away from over-zealous parka, and into my woolen, 50s style cocoon coat, replete with three-quarter length sleeves. it might’ve been too early yet, but it didn’t stop me from having daydreams of light spring jackets, and poplin raincoats. can you believe it? this winter has made me lust for spring.
i’m not sure who the person in the mirror staring back at me is sometimes…
➝ source : transparent lafayette cape via terra new york
➝ source : polka detail swing coat via the whitepepper