green
the colour of my sorrow is a brilliant emerald green.
which is strange.
i suppose that's because it is tainted with hope.
which is strange.
i suppose that's because it is tainted with hope.
posted by CamoBunny at 22:02
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4 comments
4 Comments:
Emerald green. Nice. When I think of hope I think of pink--Pepto-Bismol pink to be exact. I'm not a huge fan of pink but that’s the way I envision it. Perhaps it's rooted in my sister losing her first tooth while eating Pepto-Bismol colored candy-the hope of money. Yes, that may be it.
Heidi V.
12/13/2006 09:08:00 AM
oh, heidi.
i wish i could get more heidi here and there. i miss you and all the team.
12/14/2006 10:27:00 PM
I miss you too Bunny. You're one of those women that make me happy to share a gender.
Ta ta for now. Gotta go learn how to use our new computer software. Ick!
12/15/2006 06:10:00 PM
Interesting, the beauty sorrow can lead to. All your recent writings are tinged with those -- sorrow and beauty. I wish you well.
12/19/2006 07:48:00 PM
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