I’ve been waiting for some good old fashioned snow. It seems like such an oddity now. I miss the days of snuggling up under a blanket and watching big, fat snowflakes twirl down from  the dark, cold sky. Alas, all we’ve seen is some silly flurries and pathetic wannabe winter. But we can always pretend I guess. Who says you can’t wear a ski outfit when it’s 60 degrees out? If I can dress up like a 60s Elizabeth Taylor, I can most certainly pull out the 70s retro ski attire. Wool hat, Grey Ant denim overalls, vintage graphic wool sweater (available at pinkclouds), new Jil Sander Navy boots, and me, wrapped up in a Hermes cashmere blanket. I don’t need much to imagine my living room as a Swiss chalet or my view a winter white landscape. And wait til you hear me yodel…!

Lovely photos by Glynis Selina Arban.