The moon to the sun. The ice cream in the rain. The black coated
pink panther that stands on one leg, especially while icing cupcakes. The
everything and nothing epitomizing, when with that, all is OK. Spelling doesn't matter, it's the sound that she brings with subtly as is the heart of a moment, perfectly present on any and every day. Red
rain boots Red Umbrella, a flowered orange I couldn't savour, however if I stared at it long enough... my eyes would devour it and say wtf.. DEEDEE you ain't no orange, you are a peach. DeeDee