Our houses are white, our floors are whitewashed, our dressing tables are coated in layers of white, our cat is white!
I think of white and my imagination immediately wanders into marsh mellow clouds fluffing about above in the heavens. I close my eyes and my hand fondles over crisp rolls of linen cottons. A vision of a wedding gown enters my mind and my eyes roll over mountains of tulle, beautiful silks and pretty posies of peonies. White is beautiful fresh and innocent and will always play a part in my inspiration boards and summer ranges.
