To be honest I am finding this week increasingly difficult. I think it's the pressure of having to post daily, or maybe the competitive spirit sneaking into me despite my best efforts. I don't know. In any case, I'll be ashamedly glad when it's over... (should one confess to these weaknesses here? Ah, too late).
To me orange is the brightest of all colours. That's why I love this out-of-proportion vase which stands in what used to be a fireplace in our living-room. It reflects the light and brings the sun inside, even on gray rainy days.
Isabelle, however, is not too fond of orange. Her favourite drinking straws are red and blue, then green, then yellow. So that often our straw-cup looks like so:
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