I wouldn’t put yellow in my top 10–or even 20–favorite colors. Probably not even in my top 30, if I were ever to explore what I might put on such a list. In terms of clothing and accessory items I wear, I lean toward the muted, hazy, cool neutrals. Yet, somehow when I opened up my bag today, this is what I saw.
It gave me pause.
Where did all this yellow in my life come from?
And how did it all land so perfectly in my bag like this? At this moment? Right now?
