Friday, August 31, 2007
Random Sentences 2
Everything was yellow then. My bedroom had pine furniture painted a shiny lemon. The wallpaper, over which my mother and I fought, was a cheery yellow-and-green-flower-cluster pattern, as if one could force sunshine into a cloudy house. A wicker rocker painted white sat in the corner.
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nice. i had a canopy bed set in yellow with green splotches of nature-stuff. this reminds me of that. yellow still makes me feel good when i see it.
I know a woman who has banned yellow from her garden...
that's sad to me. but banning red would be much sadder.
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