Green Things
I find myself surrounded by green these days. First, there's my new Mac's cover . . .

Then, there's my Mac desktop . . .

Can't forget my Mac screensaver (which randomizes gorgeous forest photos at a slow, reflective pace) . . .

And then there's me . . .

Green is such a gentle and inviting color, isn't it? It's friendly in a soft-spoken way. It imbues one's awareness with growth.
Growth. That's what I'm about these days.