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Color in Italy isn't just what we see. Color is a part of what we eat and where we go. |
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Color surrounds us.

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It spills out into the streets, |
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and splashes around the marketplace. |
Color is a means of transportation.
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It covers buildings |
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and creates doormats and dinnerware. |
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In Italy, we drink color every morning: yellow, blue, red, white or green fruit juice. |
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When we read "red' novels, we read romance novels in Italian; when we read "yellow" novels we read mysteries. |
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For the Orlandos in Italy, color is what we like and, sometimes, |
who we like!
Yummmmm!!!! What a gorgeous picture-poem! Thanks for sharing it!
ReplyDeleteJack and I love your blog. We loved seeing what you do every day (we were wondering). jack loved seeing Josephine and Sophia. He wonders what's in the photo of the different colored circles on the ground.
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