Today I painted the walls of my apartment a nice, pale green. It’s the same shade of green you see on tree buds in the early spring – a white-yellow color that is just beginning to be green.
I chose the color because I liked it, not because of any particular symbolism. All the same, I do feel that the color is right for this moment in my life. The green of spring, after all, is the green of new beginnings.
Today’s thank you goes to my neighbor who lended me his ladder to reach the high areas of the wall.