Morning light
The town was glad with morning light; places that had shown ugly and distrustful all night long, now wore a smile; and sparkling sunbeams dancing on chamber windows, and twinkling through blind and curtain before sleepers’ eyes, shed light even into dreams, and chased away the shadows of the night.Β
~ Charles Dickens,Β The Old Curiosity Shop ~
Having been a sun worshipper, a summer lover and a heat seeker all my life I thought I was down at the beginning of the year because it was cold for SOOOOO long. Because my limbs were bound tightly in coats and layers and boots. Because my summer wardrobe was lying dormant in an outhouse crying out to be worn and loved. Then the weather got a little warmer but the skies stayed a deep shade of grey and I realised that what I needed was light. I craved the sun, not necessarily for its warmth {although that certainly doesn’t hurt} but for it’s brightness, it’s brilliant light and to feel it’s rays on my saweeeet body.
The light of a great days morning is what I love the most. It’s a time to dream, to prepare and to hope for a fabulous day ahead.
Stay with me summer….don’t ever leave…
{self designed skirt, reworked velvet boobtube from a karen millen dress, m&s heels, vintage sunnies}
Posted in Comfy chic, Did It Myself, Didn't I, Outfit city