IN THE PINK
Easter is over. The cold weather is slowly warming up. Everyone is dying to put away their coats and boots and dark colors. I sent all of mine off to the cleaners and shoe repair as I could not look at them or put them on one more day. It started to feel like the last days of pregnancy when you are down to wearing three things.
If you look around pink seems to be the color of the season. The lighter the better. Ballet pink. Blush. Cotton Candy. It looks new, don’t know why. It totally feels like spring and it’s so not black.
I’m sporting bits of it. It makes me smile.