Too much orange for your inbox? I make no apologies. I love orange. I think it worked itself deep into my subconscious as a child. That is to say, it's not my fault I love it. It was a color my Nonna decorated with, I think? Also we had orange shag carpet in the first house I ever lived in...apparently? I was too young to remember it, but I guess I do? You know. It's in there and it's coming through. Ha!
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Too much orange for your inbox? I make no apologies. I love orange. I think it worked itself deep into my subconscious as a child. That is to say, it's not my fault I love it. It was a color my Nonna decorated with, I think? Also we had orange shag carpet in the first house I ever lived in...apparently? I was too young to remember it, but I guess I do? You know. It's in there and it's coming through. Ha!