Summertime sadness

I’m not done with summer just yet…as autumn stares at me in the face I refuse to acknowledge it’s presence. At least the electric storms in Jozi remind me even for only those few minutes that the heat wave has not gone just yet.

Summer reminds me of eating gelato while walking the streets of Rome, riding rollercoasters at theme parks and lazing by the pool side. It’s the happinest memories in anyone’s life I’m sure, how many memories have been made in the snow or a miserable winters day when you can’t focus on anything but being cold to the bone. I want these sunny days to last, where sipping vino in the Stellenbosch winelands with some good friends is wanderlust.

The summer sales are a dead giveaway that something’s coming to an end and the chunky knits slowly start surfacing in our shop windows. I die a little inside. This grey dress really reminds me of winter albeit a summer dress, it’s simple, clean and with it’s peek-a-boo back is still playful. So I’ll wear this dress everytime I’m moody because winter really equates to a less-awesome-Bronwyn, (heads up boyfriend I forewarned you). But for now let’s embrace the last summer weeks in the Southern Hemisphere and hope to embrace the colder months as they approach. Sidenote: I’ll be working on building my winter knits to pair with them with my now growing skirt collection. Watch this space…

Photography by: Nadia Omar

Shop my look:
Dress: Topshop
Shoes: Legit
Bag & bangle: Aldo
Earrings & rings: Forevermine jewelry

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