It may not be fall yet but I just couldn’t help myself. I’m ready for thick socks and tights, paired with boots and warm knits. I love feeling cozy rather than sweating. I also love that I can straighten my hair without it frizzing in a half an hour or that my curls can easily be concealed by a hat. Yes, autumn is my kind of season. I want nothing more than to dress like a bum, feel comfortable and pretend that I’m being “fashionable.” In my eyes it’s really just an all around win, win situation.