Last week I had a telephone call from a journalist.
"What is your inspiration for Fall/Winter?" said she
"Fall? This is England darling, Autumn if you will" said I.
I didn't say that, but that's what i was thinking.
I hate that sort of question, it is impossible to answer without sounding pretentious, I am a florist, I'm not vying for an inclusion in Saatchi's living room.
I mumbled something about aubergine and sage, being Autumnal just as much as oranges and browns, about food and colour and other such things.
I sounded pretentious.
It's Colbie Caillat , figs later roasted with gorgonzola, a jacket, Kentish Cobnuts, and The Mother Hen's Blackcurrant Jam.
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Newcastle has skipped fall, autumn, what September should be if you will.
It's Narnia up here
Gloves this morning but ice cream for lunch. Am in somewhat of a contradictory mood
Don't tell the bride tonight. Bbc3 9pm. It's car crash television but I love it. Tonight looks to have the groom in a Wonka style crushed velvet aubergene suit. Maybe he was inspired by autumn but the oompa loompas suggest otherwise.
Wonderful pics, and I think you are spot on! But can't believe I look out the window in the morning, need boots and coat, by lunchtime its sandals and shaved legs!! Kx
Wonderful images - I have stumbled across you and was drawn in...then a scroll down confirmed...this was one to follow! Lou x
oooh lovely, bet the "Jacket" was especially tasty ;-)
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