Spring has not sprung but I am wearing pink. I have a collection of printed skinny jeans now (four pairs–that’s a collection, right?) and these ones, with pink roses, are one of my favourites. I have to wear them with my pink winter coat and pink boots because it’s cold and the snow has not melted.
My mom’s favourite colour was pink. I remember our living room curtains with pink roses. Our kitchen wallpaper was pink gingham and my mom’s bedroom had pink roses on the bedspread with matching curtains. She had matching party dresses made for herself and me with–you guessed it–pink roses!
Jimi Hendrix had a jacket with pink roses similar to my skinny jeans.
I never limit colours to seasons. If I want to wear pink in winter, I do and if I want to wear black in summer, I do. Do you?