NYC has been having an Indian Summer moment, but that isn't stopping me from going nuts over sweaters as if it already were a polar vortex outside. There's nothing more comforting that a big old knit to drown in on the coldest of days. The chunkier the better. The rounder the sleeves. The heavier the knit. The higher the neckline. The sweetest memories arise within me with just the idea of hot chocolate and a fire place. Oh and cuddling. Cuddling is the best this time of year. Bring it on cold. Bring it on.
These are some sweaters that are calling my name.