I remember being surrounded by color growing up.
Oriental rugs that my parents insured to the Laura Ashley wallpaper in the Bed & Breakfast rooms, our house was tastefully decorated with real antiques and flowers.
My parents house is a lovely mix of yellow and sunset red walls that lovingly hold valuable items – some, slowly disappearing.
Now, as my spirit/child outgrows my self/ego, I am filling my life with the beauty of color.
Tis a great healing indeed.