Spring has Sprung

So spring is supposedly here I guess. The suns out sometimes yet it's still freezing. Quite the confusion during this season.

For this editorial we went for an "ode to spring" amongst the harsh construct of the Barbican's walls, adding softness with the SOUND WAVES collection.

 

 

 

The light breaks free from winter’s bone
to cast its warmth; to life atone,

to warm the dark; to thaw the chill,
to synthesize through chlorophyll,
a dormant seed to resurrect,
and coax a soul from introspect.

Awake! And breathe the wafting spice
of lilac buds and wild rice,
the lavender; the orange puccoon,
the sweet of honeysuckle bloom.

 

 

 

 


An overture, the sparrows sing,
to celebrate the oeuvre of spring;
while wind and weeping willow dance
to promises of new romance.

Come alive! Draw in your breath,
let winter die a noble death.
The seeds of yesterday are strewn;
it does not do to weep and croon.

If you seek, so shall you find,
as true for darkness as divine.

 

 

 

 

Look 1

Dress: Stylists own

Flared leggings: M-SEW

Shoes: Stylists own

 

Look 2

Jacket: M-SEW

Dress: Stylists own

Shoes: Stylists own

 

Poem: "Ode to Spring" by Thvia Shetley. Taken from Poetrysoup.com

 

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