If I lived in California, I’d dress like a gypsy 365-days of the year. Of all the clothes that I own –– a wardrobe that covers two and a bit decades and most climates –– it’s the caftans and smock tops and loose fitting cotton pants, that I feel most at home in. It’s no wonder Ulla Johnson speaks to my heart, with her embroidered moo moos, ultra soft denims and delicate peasant dresses pretty enough for prom. I’ve come to appreciate winter, and accept that it snows in Spring, but my heart, my heart belongs to summer.