Red was the color of the sunset when I told you that I love you. Having been apart from you for months, it was the happiest that I had been in a long time, and red was there to celebrate with us.
Red is the color of raspberries, which was the size of our daughter when we found out I was pregnant. She is my first child, and red marked my arrival into motherhood.
Red is a color that I dye my hair. A fiery hothead -- I find that it suits my personality well! 馃槀 But I am also loving, fierce, and passionate. My children love my long red hair.
Red is the color that I found myself in artwork during a trip at my grandmother's. A walk through her unfamiliar neighborhood led me to this beautiful masterpiece. I found myself in red.
Red was the color of the full blood moon. I had never witnessed such an event before. It was mesmerizing to see a halo of red adorn the night sky...
