But getting back to the bigger picture, now that the winter solstice has passed, I have to say how much I love this week. Once June 21 has come and gone, life gets 1% yellower by the day.
Koeks, come on. It’s midwinter. Bleak. And mizzzerable.
Well, yes. It’s been raining on us today, and the sun still sets before suppertime. We have two heaters going in one room, and a fire in another.
But scratching off the winter solstice in my diary makes me want to do flickflacks. After 21 June, the days will get longer by a couple minutes every day. Until one morning you realise that it is the sun and the birds, not the alarm, that wake you up. And the street lights are off when you leave for work. And there are freesias nodding their heads in the pot outside the door.
So maybe we’ll all still be freezing our butts off till September, and be glued to our hot water bottles and drink tea in bed – but whichever way you look at it, we’re on the right side of winter.
Soon we’ll be at 70% yellow, 30% black. It’s downhill all the way.
Some of my favourite blacks and one yellow: from the Midas Envirolite palette of VOC-free paints
More shots of Jenna Lyons’ Brooklyn house: images via Fashionologie