If one thing is certain, color defines our mood, or lack of color perhaps says more. When I think back on 2021 minus the obvious I will always remember it for the chalk, the nude, and of course the oatmeal, it was everywhere. we couldn’t escape it. Joggers, cashmere, and of course the ubiquitous off-white bag. These non-colors seeped into consciousness so deeply they became our armor.
No longer paying attention to the shades we just wore “white” in hopes we could trump good over evil. (and we did!)
But suddenly there is a shift. Just yesterday I spotted 2 girls wearing burgundy leggings, and before that, I noticed the cutest quilted puffer in a deep red wine color.
And I don't know about you, but I am obsessed with wine color nails, yes my manicurist is perplexed by this, considering 99% of the time I ask for no polish at all. And brown is surely making a comeback, caramel, toffee, and cinnamon, all the warm glowy tones seem everywhere.
I am happy to embrace some color for a while because I think the future is rosy.
