(First, a shout out to Bridgmor-- can you send me your blog addy again? I have lost it in my impeccable filing ways . .)
So there is much with the white and dead brown with bits of green (not Spring green, mind you) mixed in. And I thought, why should I keep that all to myself? Why would I not want the world to enjoy peeling paint and misty whites?
Surely the world doesn't just want shimmering beaches and images of a pink heaven.
What's that you say? Those aren't really "greens"?-- too much work for your sun dappled eyes to see how the white sheers into an icy pale aqua?
Entendu, mes choux-- I can scare up something stronger.
But under it all? We got white. Nothing but white on white.
oh, and-- more dead brown stuff.