My friend got me talking about my purple chair, of which i love. It was an old painter's chair my Dad was going to throw away, but I liked how simple the design was. So I told him I would paint it and put it in my room. The choice for colour was between hot pink or electric purple -- i had purpleosity. an epic tale...
However, it's dysfunction has recently made me desirous of an alternative (probably that of the office fashion -- adjustable levels, swivels, comfyness). In any case, I still love my chair and have devoted a short series of pics to it entitled, "making luv to a purple chair"
- bask in its purpleness...purplexity...purplism...
for a brief aside, it snowed today! but the wet snow that melts when it hits. Except for on your car doors where it turns to ice and then you can't open them, so you have to ask strangers to help you, and you look like such a damsel. winter is a nerd.
