The title of this post is not overtly referencing the anonymously-penned late-1700’s Irish street ballad and I know winter hasn’t even technically started yet. But I came across these beautiful images and the common denominator was the color green. Perhaps it’s a subconcious longing for spring already.
I wasn’t actually looking for lasses wearing this but when I happened upon the hushed and somewhat pensive photograph at the top, it all snowballed from there.
These rustic chic gals hold together very well surrounded by all that green, don’t you think?
Top and bottom images from Frances McLaughlin-Gill for Conde Nast