The last few days I have been as light as a feather almost literally, but not quite. I mean it in the most sensible way, that the wind has almost swept me off my feet, gracefully lifted my dress off my legs and attractively blown my hair into my mouth on several occasions. It’s been Autumn for three weeks and the wind is definitely making the most of it. The beautiful thing about when the seasons change, is the way you can see it, feel it, touch it, smell it and hear it. Please excuse my messy photography. I hope you can see the Autumn skies, busy skies, imagine the cool wind brushing on your face and your hair flying in the air, the smell of fresh wind mixed with city smoke and the sound of the wind and cars driving past through the photos. A little. There is something calming about seeing dried leaves swirl in a circle in the air and the trees preparing to shed to nakedness. It is also eye pleasing in the most sane way to see people cover themselves in layers of clothing, on a cool windy day.
Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.
The Mercedes Benz Fashion Week 2015 is closely arriving soon, which made me adventurous to search for some Sydney Street Styles from MBFWA 2014. Enjoy.
Images from Vogue.com.au