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August 30, 2011

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Toni Brown

funny ... I respond to BOTH rooms, for different reasons. The freshness of the room on the right -- oh yea -- for creating, for seeing true color, for hanging pieces, for soaking up the sun. But the room on the left reminds me so utterly of the light in my grandparents' old Nebraska farm house, yellowed, like the silk on corn, mellow, like the dust pluming out behind the tractors that went up the road by the house ... I really really REALLY love the connection that the fadedness of the light/colors in that room makes for me to so many wondrous memories, people, places.

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