Bianca Xunise
Updated October 02, 2014 9:05 am

There’s just something so cozy about a sweater, like a constant hug or security blanket. Whether it’s my grandmother’s wool sweater or the pound of ironic sweaters I thrifted from the thrift store, I adore each woven fiber of fuzzy goodness. Now that it’s October, and more officially fall than ever, it’s time to put away all those tees and tanks, and break out the sweaters. It’s sweater weather, baby.