I’m not a photographer, so I’ve never offered my take on The Daily Post’s Photo Challenge before. Today’s challenge, though, was “Orange,” and as I looked through the orange posts and all of the glowing words about the color it occurred to me that orange just isn’t my thing.
I can’t wear orange. It looks hideous on me, and as a result I don’t decorate in shades of orange. But surely, I thought, I must have some orange in this house. So I went on a treasure hunt.
Here are my findings:
A bag of Cheetos, Studly’s chip of choice.
A can of Febreze.
A small side table in a guest bathroom atop which sits an orange sunset photo taken in Jamaica.
A magnetic clip. I’ll use it to seal the Cheetos bag once it’s been opened.
A feathered cat toy.
And a carton of orange juice.
Orange you glad I’m through?
Peace, People!
Praying for Eyebrowz 