Autumn is here, well it might as well be. I find my days of wearing beautiful bare legs with shorts and skirts and dresses are coming to a close and I find myself wearing jeans and tights rather than not. The days where you squeeze into two hoodies just so you don't have to wear your coat are creeping up at me. The days of iced coffees and passion ice tea lemonades from Starbucks are now cozy afternoons bundled in scarves and toques with your pumpkin late, or your gingerbread late as the snowfalls down onto your face. Well, soon enough the snow will be here.
I'm excited for winter/autumn photography. I've always liked winter. Not the -30 Celsius you get sometimes, but the pink rosy cheeks, the snowcapped trees and the holiday warmth.
As for my blog-soul-searching, I've come to a conclusion all I need to settle my hearts content is a name change. That's what I meant when I said I didn't like nylonlove, I meant the name. I might start a new blog, but it would be all the same, maybe a little more photography, a little less gibberish fashion nonsense, but outfits and inspiration and things like that would stay.