Red. I love red. Any time. All the time. There is much red in my world.
- A perfume bottle. My prized possession. Art glass. Which I love.
- A crystal bud vase. A gift my dad gave to my mom then took back for ‘safe keeping’. She later gave it to me. I’ve always loved it, regardless of its twisted past.
- Art. My departed brother’s daughter, one of the apples of my eye. Oil pastels on artboard.
- In case I ever go too fast on the treadmill. Not likely to happen. Ever.
- Purchased by the super-case.
- The gem of the kitchen.
- Bought to brighten the room the day after my brother died. Now withered and dead.
- The love of my life.
- A watercolor print from a local artist.
- Mini-diaper bag.
- Candles on a bookshelf.
- A gift from my honey.
