Claire Shea – Week 2

The notebook in front of me is green, the color of limes and pine needles. Green like tree frogs, or springtime, or Sprite bottles. Green can mean other things, too, like the last two zucchini in a grocery store or the green stoplight above the scene of a crash. It's the color that our eyes capture best, it's everywhere around us, it's hard to do anything else when you're looking at the cover of your notebook and getting lost in a whirl of green.