I think my new bedspread and pillow shams may have been designed for a twelve-year-old, as their brightness is matched only by my lettuce-green sheets and the turquoise Salvadoran cross over the bed. Everything in my new home is bright, come to think of it. I begin to wonder if the ecru matelassé wouldn't have been a more sophisticated option. But the brightness is "me." I'll keep it.
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