Tag: Yellow
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Picture It
It’s my son’s nineteenth birthday today. We sat on the sofa last night as he opened presents, one of which was a book of routes up Scottish mountains, and he said he’d recently stood in Glasgow bus station and felt the west coast wind rush at him, willing him to get on the waiting bus…
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52and39/17 Reprogramming Yellow
The yellow on the wall there is my favourite colour. Ever. I love yellow. But I don’t love Gorse. I got caught up in one day when I was wee. It hurt. Lesson learned: all that is gold may glitter [but can also hurt in that way where you silent scream at first, eyes wide in…