cannot be denied. When we first moved to our farm in 2006,
I thought about a different color palette, one with less green in it.
But it did not take long for my beloved green to tap me on the
shoulder and remind me that our relationship was strong. And
so I bowed to her beauty, her calm, her reminder that if there is
so much green to be found outside, then surely it is the true
course to letting nature in.
I found this depression green jar for a song at a thrift sale.
Green McCoy....why yes, of course!
A little green corner of my living room. Dave & I stood for
a time to win this green dresser at an auction in Eau Claire.
The green ice cream maker was a recent $8 score at a
thrift sale last fall...I was shocked it was still there when I arrived!
My green couch, walls...even little wooden bench. My
living room is like sitting in a creme de menthe...with just
enough brown and white to keep it grounded.
What color do you keep coming home to?