Strolling through the city's edges, I found a spot where time seems to pause, blending the remnants of winter with the promise of spring. There's a particular charm in the transition of seasons, and today, I embraced the cool breeze with my favorite trench coat and leather pants combo. An impromptu seat on an old wooden barrel made for the perfect urban throne. Just me, the crisp air, and the last whispers of winter waiting to be replaced by blooming flowers. My outfit seems to mirror the season; dark tones for the winter that's passing, and the green of new beginnings.