I love just opening up the drawers to reveal the fabulous coloured glass and confetti. I also stare at the boxes of brightly coloured wool sometimes! I must get a life!
Colour is the most important thing to me. I could rearrange coloured glass or felt all day long. I used to drive the girls crazy when we passed a field of oil seed rape because I would go into raptures about wanting to dive into the brilliant yellow colour! This was usually accompanied by groans from the back of the car!
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