Fall is less than a month away. Summer will still linger. I will still dress for Fall. If I could be any season, it would be Fall. I am not as vibrant as Summer, but I still have color. There is beauty to be heard in the muted.
I build my foundation. It must be strong. Strong enough to withstand the hurricanes that weather the bold colors of Summer. Earth tone neutrals with remnants of yesterday's season to accent.