Prose Sometimes Muted Tones are nice Almost the opposite of the blaring “I don’t trust you enough to let you find me on your own So I’m going to screech” -colors. Muted colors carry a subtlety their more saturated companions will never know. You want a white that looks white, but doesn’t really feel white; You want the cleanliness, but not the oppressive starkness of a sanitary ward. Elegance, simplicity in light. Muted light.
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Writing and I have a love/hate relationship. And by that I mean hate/hate/love. But I’m gonna do it anyways… so you might as well come along for the ride
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