Wrapping up this months blog posts into a 'final season' thought, I've asserted myself as a scientist within my wardrobe, splicing and bubbling the recent trends together. Burberry sheepskin lathers over a floral shirt, as if to delicately drown out the last print of Summer.
I'm also still accustoming myself to the spectrums of light in my new flat. There's an attractive and haunting misty stain to the place that soaks in eery attitude and ambience. And while it's depths different to the open air of my hometown countryside, I'm really enjoying the different tones that this new lighting evokes. So with this in blinding mind, I've included a few editorials that play with splinters and shards of light.