• September • What a strange month. Such highs and lows. Looking back over the past month I’m not surprised I’m tired. Starting with our eldest going to nursery (a huge shift in our home life), then the Queens death (a truly grim sadness), arriving at my pre baby weight (a surprise), press days and cancelled Fashion Week plans (mixed feelings of changes), finally seeing covid separated friends (amazing), doctors appointments (feeling exposed), midnight motorbike rides to the Hermes sample sale (oddly exciting adventures with Matthew) and hosting Matthew’s 40th birthday (so rewarding but also a huge effort). A little stillness in my tiny world would be welcome. However the world seems a terrifying place at times now and so many thoughts and prayers go to the many people I know and don’t who are suffering at the moment. How can we reconcile our relative safety and peace amongst so much turmoil. I send love but I know it’s meaningless to those who need the most help and at times I know I am struggling to help myself with the responsibilities I have. It’s a challenge and a balance. I’m imperfect. I don’t have the answers. I only have love and the little light I can share. How was your month?