Thursday, September 24, 2009
Blue shutters, and blue doors.
I have never seen these many blue doors and shutters all in one place in my life. When I go to a town, I can't help but take a second glance at the massive varities of doors. There are light blue doors, dark blue doors, cobalt blue doors, powder blue doors, cornflower blue doors, sky blue doors, and any other shade of blue you can think of. The shutters are just like the doors too, always an aged wood, with a blue that welcomes you in. I love walking for miles and miles and seeing a river of blue doors pass me where I go, I have tried to find the significance of what a blue door means, but I have yet to find the meaning. Today I will do laundry to make sure I have some clean clothes for the class trip to Aix on Friday morning.
Always,
Ariele
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