This morning, the appearance of any sun, along with our Lindt bunnies and Malteser easter eggs, didn’t last long. The weather set the day’s plan, as well as my effortless
outfit and loose braid. It was one for mushroom soup and warm bread, attempting to fishtail braid, (failing), snuggling with Madison (because Mum still won’t let
us get a real puppy), and shooting profiles that I feel slightly represent Terry Richardson’s work – minus the perverted scandal. So a rainy day at home took a
productive turn, but was still as relaxing as the kind I adore the holidays for.
Hope you all had a happy Easter,