BREAKING NEWS (we’ll fix it later)
I think my colour is green.
I should wear more green.
If you also like green, or if you like going on night-time walks to see frogs in the moonlight, talk to me – I might say something about…
Apples and trees,
eat one.
leave the other alone.
If you think you may have been a tree in a past life, I will ask if I can climb you to get a better view of the giants. I will caress you. You will almost certainly get a hug. I may carve my name, or someone else’s.
Apple juice.
Robin Hood.
Houseplants.
Candy-sweet and Green With Envy.
Sometimes the colour of a little chameleon.
Gorgeous, simple, elegant, and the ending is a superb gentle foldback exit.
Wonderfully written with lots of connections, so many of my own interests in here (greem, frogs, trees).
One of the most erotic and sensual, yet delicate patterns i have ever read… it vitually gives you a feeling of a man’s gentle touch
thanks all. A colour can inspire so much. Colours aren’t just important for painters, are they? 🙂 Anastasia, you’ve cast a new light on this that I did not see fully before, I love receiving the gift of clarity. thank you.