(c) June 2012 Joe Chipman
I’ve touched upon deep greens and blues, swaths of sepia, my proclivity toward seeing things in black and white, and some of the unintended side-effects of my fondness for bright red.
Today, thanks to a gift from one of my daughters, I am clad in the brightest of orange–an extremely high-visibility school color.
I have concluded it is nearly impossible to be dour for long while wearing neon orange.
Love in the Spaces 