Don't go breaking my heart like you said you would.

Waiting. I usually can't stand to wait, but the crisp icy wind & the skeletal trees in Leeds at this time of year call for a delicously content pace of life, sipping apple and ginger tea & spending day upon day finding beautiful things to occupy your time, whilst the new term creeps nearer. If you are at a loss for treats for the eye, I suggest: Wendy Bevan (a photograph taken above) for her ethereal, old era glamorous photographs, which feel like a mysterious misty morning in love.

Photo credit: Wendy Bevan Photography, http://www.wendybevan.com/