This year I scandalized my neighborhood with color. I painted the front door and porch red and orange. It seemed time to break free of the black or white door tradition. Something a little French Provincial or Italian or Mexican or alive seemed like the way to go. Finding my color scheme replicated in Tasmania thrilled me, confirmed my decision, and looked absolutely beautiful in the green landscape.
This posting marks a slightly different format, my dear and sweet readers! My daughter thought the images seemed too small. She has a keen eye and is my most trusted editor, so here we go. Always love a little feedback!!
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