Friday, January 3, 2014


That red will never love me back causes me no loss of sleep, no ache which one might seek to fill with paler substitutes. Pink, there are days when yours is the soft touch, the sweet voice for which I hanker. But red, red, it is enough for me that you are in the world. You make everything groovy.
Artist: Troy Brooks.
Four works by Rebecca Dautremer.

More on red another day. I haven't even begun.


Radish King said...

LOVE LOVE LOVE these paintings.

Marylinn Kelly said...

Rebecca - So glad you saw them. Aren't they wonderful? And both artists have tons more. Squee! xo

Rubye Jack said...

I swear I was just now thinking about red and how I want red in my new place, and so I'm going out looking for red. Now.

Marylinn Kelly said...

Rubye - There is absolutely nothing to take the place of red. Wishing you bright happiness in your new place. xo

Kass said...

What wonderful photos. I'm renovating a house right now and the kitchen will be in reds and pale turquoise.

Sorry it's taken so long to get back to you and your comment on my Paris post. I'm hoping to have before and after photos of my project soon.

Marylinn Kelly said...

Kass - Oh, I envy your kitchen colors. Our apartment is, and will remain, white. I will dream of reds and pale turquoise. Looking forward to photos of your project, good to hear from you. xoxo