I absolutely, most definitely, unquestionably, hate Winter, Well January and February for sure, London is currently freezing.
The lack of sunlight just turns everything including me limp and grey.
My hair has no lift due to lack of fresh air, and sunlight, my skin looks dull, my fingers are cold, I have to wear thick woollen socks from the minute I get up right through till I go to bed.
Every inch of me is covered up when I go out, and it's not much different when I'm indoors,
The lighting in my photographs is poor to put it kindly, and generally I think it's a crime that winter has to be so brutal.
I'm longing for the hint of spring and a whiff of warm air to blow. This is when my inspiration will really kick in. I'm just longing for some light cottons and fresh colours.
In the meantime, I can only think of chunky warm knits.