Feline Chic

We may say goodbye to the blue skies of summer but autumn brings with it moody blues and suede and silk, dark delights of navy and a brooding palette of the softer colours of life. Blue is the divine and elegant on fashion. It heralds confidence and subtlety, ready for casual, professional or all out couture.

So upon my return from India a lovely little envelope was waiting for me. Now I love post, I don't know why but I like to think it's a commonly shared feeling among the younger generations who don't receive bills and the like. But I must admit, this envelope was exceptionally exciting, because my LFWEnd tickets arrived and it means I can start shopping for my outfit... I've got my tickets, have you? If so, what will you be wearing, what are you excited to see? Maybe it's the designers catwalk, or the new season styles? Whatever it may be, don your trench coats and get ready for the autumn breeze in Soho this September...and maybe I'll see you there.

It may be late and it may heavy but I promised and I hope I haven't disappointed. This months book review revisits one of my favourites and a book that over the past few years has been there through difficult times and easy; it is a story that does not exactly tell you anything but leaves footprints of speculation in my mind. 

I've been back in the UK two days and I still can't grasp what I've actually returned from. I know in terms of geography where I've been, I know that the culture I immersed myself in was far different from my own. However, how hard I try to put into words what I saw and did I cannot.

Perhaps a little update may be in order...in case maybe anyone thought I disappeared. Which I didn't. This week has been hectic, these next two weeks will be extraordinary, today will be tiring. To clarify my cryptic beginning, I have not been home and will not be at home in the next fifteen days. It's holiday time, but unfortunately this year wifi and relaxation are not priority...yes, I know, hold the shock.