Beautiful



When I first walked into the store, it grabbed me with its vibrance. But then I though: Me? With a yellow purse? Am I crazy?
The obvious answer is yes, I am crazy, so of course I bought it, and now it's one of my newest favorite things. How could it not be? A lovely bright color attached to me whenever I go out, and especially with all of this madness going on around me how could I possibly overlook all the possibilities that it represents?

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