I’ve been so cold this week and it occurred to me today that I’ve missed the spark that colour from my surroundings gives me.
We once had an enormous bright pink chair.
Every time I saw it I smiled and felt warmer in my core while inspiration got a little more liberated in my thoughts.
I miss the wildness of the Big Pink Chair and I’ll have to think about how to replace it.
Meantime, I looked for colour in other places and found it – such welcome relief.
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