Since the fated moment about a year ago when my painting professor slapped on a stroke of sherbety orange paint onto a rather dull figure painting, the color has become an obsession. Specifically when found next to most shades of purple. In fact, I like the combo so much I felt compelled to take a bite of the below fruity crap called "sherbet." I HATE sherbet. For one, it's spelled all dumb. For two, it has no chocolate, so what the fuck is the point? But it sure is aesthetically pleasing.
Here's another sherbety-lavender moment that caught my eye once (a happy accident between my recently orange dyed fabric and my smoothie with too much blueberry), caught on
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