Lani's Blog

The Whitness of it All

It's so bright in here without the the yellow wallpaper. I knew it was coming. In fact, I was





glad. I never warmed to the pukey yellow of the walls here. But this white is so...





WHITE. Like an empty room with an echo white or write on the walls white or worse





hospital white.





Yuuuuck.





Or white like a piece of paper. All it needs is lines and it will mock me like  a note pad.











Nope. Still working on the writer's block, but its always good to have tools to play with and





break. As my brother used to say. "I'm pretty sure this went here." as he destroyed his





latest toy.