Light Blue, the peaceful silence of a weekend morning, the cool morning breeze coming in with the window open. It's hard to get up, but a sweet laziness prevails. Blush, the light smell of coffee coming from the kitchen and an old love song playing in the background.
Everything is slow, calm, just as it should be. Beige, the bread basket on the table at Sunday breakfast; crispy, warm and complementary to everything. Nothing is rushed, because it's Sunday, and it's a day to savor everything!