Lemons.  Sodding lemons.  Lemons sliced, steeped in hot water with a wee bit of honey in shallow mugs.  That's all I'm facing these days, as opposed to fashion shows.  Still, when faced with illness and piles of lemons, there's nothing to do but to choke it up and look at the lemon and see what inspires.  Coincidentally, a vintage dress arrived for me in the post which has a swirly lemon and purple pattern and  also conveniently has a high neck to disguise my inflamed red chest.  When paired with some matching feather headpieces (one from Etsy and one from Jennifer Ouellette, a last minute buy from Barneys), I can just about take some positivity from the fact that I'm ingesting about five lemons a day and not much else.  I also added the Vivienne Westwood peach socks to remind myself that there are more fruits to the world than citrus ones.