The woods were hushful and seemed ominously quiet; Silence was occasionally vanished by the rustle of birds, crunching footsteps on the leaves & brushwood and the wind whispering stirringly on the trees.
Little by little autumn is being established. The sun has become lazier. The wind carries chilliness and prompts the dry leaves to fall slowly into the floor on its way making a sweet & wistful scent in the air. There’s nostalgia but there’s also more clarity of vision.
Miki Fujii’s photographs are bond together in excellence & emotion. She’s super adorable & talented and the one that gives you a peaceful moment… Come with me to the 'Land of the Rising Sun' so you could find out a little more about the lady behind the camera & take a little peek of her work!
These mittens are the result of my outset endeavor into designing. They featured an eternal & elegant union between cables and bobbles, which I imagine on my mind after rambling on the beautiful & charming Kensington, and an afterthought thumb.