Seasonal liminality

I’m sure you know what I mean. 

The lovely colourful autumn is over, and the winter is not yet to be seen. Grey, dull, wet and windy weather, everything seems to be pointless, you eat vitamin D by kilos and spend hours in front of a power light every week…

And then you find that last orange twig on a bush.

ush.

Or the unreal colour combination on a summer cabin.

Or this semi-abandoned post-season spot.

Or any other random detail.

And life is suddenly more bearable.

… now bring on the snow, fairy lights, mulled wine and glass baubles, please. Save us from the misery.

(I think I just came up with the best IKEA ad!)