I've been a convert to seasonal color theory since first reading about it in a Readers Digest magazine sometime in 1982 or 1983. When I read the article I had a sense that I was an autumn. My skin is beige with a bit of a gold tinge and I tan in the summer if I stay in the sun long enough. My hair is dark blonde with brunette and red strands woven through (or at least it was then - now there is more gray than red). And my eyes are green with gold flecks. So it was pretty much a no brainer to determine I was an Autumn, especially after trying on some Summer lip colors just to be sure - way too garish on me.
Over the last few years seasonal color theory has been refined to create sub-categories. When I first read about it in Doris Pooser's Always in Style, I thought I might be an Autumn-Spring (of what might now be called a Warm Autumn). And when I was younger with few

er gray hairs that might have been true. Over time, and as my hair slowly acquires more gray strands, I am noticing that brighter warm colors (such as pumpkin, paprika, burnt orange) overwhelm me and leave me looking washed out. I can still wear some deeper orange-brown shades such as clay and rust but the lighter, brighter ones don't work on me anymore.
Now I could keep my coloring in the Warm Autumn range if I were willing to dye my hair but that's not an option for me. I'm just not good at things that require a lot of maintenance and dyeing my hair would fit into that category. I visited
Taaz and gave myself a makeover to see how I'd look with reddish-brown hair. I don't think it came out too bad (although the photo wasn't the best to start with). So it's definitely and option for me but I really don't think it's one I want to try. Red hair can be a difficult color to maintain and I really don't want to give up all my natural highlights. I really like my hair just the way it is, even if I do wish it wasn't getting lighter.
Besides the reality is that I can live without the burnt oranges, pumpkins and parikas in my wardrobe. I'm not 100% sure they worked all that well on me anyway.
At one point I was a bit worried that I had completely analyzed myself as the wrong season and that I was actually a Summer of some variety. That might have bene tricky for me because I really dislike some of Summers more pastel offerings. I can deal with the plums and greens and browns but those pinks - ick!
I have gotten some second opinions - although I will grant those were through photographs. And although there was some discrepancies as to whether I'm a Warm or Soft/Muted Autumn, all agreed I was an Autumn of some stripe. That's quite a relief because at least now I don't have to completely re-do my wardrobe.
Of course if that's the biggest problem I'm worrying about, things can't be that bad right now.