My choice of color for all my fashion needs is black, which I seem to share with a great many people. While in New York City, one laundry day created a situation where I was forced to wear a bright red T-shirt to fetch my morning coffee and bagel. Without missing a beat, the man behind the counter looked at me and said, “What happened? Did somebody die?”
Friday, September 10, 2010
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While looking at a harpsichord I heard a child asking: “Is the piano unhappy?”
ReplyDeleteCommentary: The keys´ colours (black/white) of a harpsichord is the opposite way of the piano’s or grand’s keys.