Feeling the warmth of color invading her cheeks, she looked away.
The smile was replaced by a surge of color as he jerked the barn door open.
The rocking chairs were back, four in a row, red, green, yellow, and purple, adding a blaze of color against the century-old white building of Bird Song.
She watched the flares of color against the night sky with tired fascination.
The rhinestone earrings she had on were fine, but the rubies gave a pop of color that complimented the outfit beautifully.
