I have noticed I often pick out juices, sodas, and even foods that match my clothing colors. If you were to take a look at my pin boards on Pinterest right now, you would see an awful lot of pale pink. Enough to ward off boys forever. I have a strawberry yogurt cake recipe, pink mixing bowl bakery labels, a strawberry lemonade bathing suit, and even a board devoted to cotton candy hair inspiration. I am clearly pink-obsessed and should probably try to become BFFs with a five year old girl so I can borrow (for keeps) from her extensive My Little Pony collection. Okay, I just took a moment to look up My Little Pony collections and I'm pretty sure I still want to own all of them. Is 29 too old for that?
Poesy Pony |
By the way, does anyone remember how good these ponies smelled? Like sweet magic plastic.
My hair is now a visual testimony to my current obsession:
I dyed it pastel pink. I'm pretty sure this isn't a midlife crisis. Those happen at 50, these days, right? It may look like a unicorn threw up all over my head; but, I can live with that . Before I did it, I asked my Facebook friends for objections and only got one. From my mother. And I am old enough to know that when mothers say "no," they really mean "yes." A mother saying "no" is the best form of encouragement she can give. So, I suggested that my mother dye her hair pink, too.
My dog is so lucky she's black. |
So is my cat. |
Please don't let me do this. |
This isn't the first time I've had a color & flavor obsession. There was an incident a few years ago when I came home from grocery shopping to discover that nearly every single thing I bought that day was either orange scented, flavored, or colored. I bought orange scrubbing bubbles, a big bag of naval oranges, mandarin spice tea, orange-vanilla scented candles, and citrus dish liquid. I should probably also mention that I loaded all of these things into the hatchback of my brand new spicy-orange Chevy. True story. The cashier must have thought I was insane. Did I have a vitamin C deficiency? Was I subjected to subliminal messaging at a movie theater? Or, did I just wake up in an orange mood?
I don't think this phenomenon is only happening to me. I've spent more time working in coffee shops than I probably should admit. One thing I began to notice as I was banging out portafilters and tapping away on cash register buttons was drink choice and how it correlates to clothing choice. The first time I noticed this was when I was ringing up a sale for a woman holding a bottle of Nantucket Nectars cranberry juice. She was wearing a cranberry colored ruffle blouse and a large faux garnet ring. I couldn't resist pointing out her color-coordinated drink and asked if she had chosen it to match her outfit. She gave me a surprised smile and admitted that she had been unaware of the synonymous color when she had selected her beverage.
That's when I began paying attention to juice sales. There were bottles of nearly every color in our beverage case, so all I had to do was wait and see. I was excited to find that nearly everyone who came through the line carrying a juice bottle wore colors to match their flavor choice. I wonder if this means we love fashion so much, we want to drink it? Has anyone else noticed this phenomenon? Have you ever gone on a color & flavor bender? I was telling my friend Julie about this and she wondered if goths only like burnt toast with their coffee. I think it's an excellent question and worthy of investigation. But, they probably wouldn't tell me about it. Not with my Poesy Pony hair.
Maybe I have this pink itch because it's strawberry season and every food blog I see has posted something that looks like strawberries-and-cream in big beautiful, mouth-watering, melty ice-cream and fluffy pink frosting photographs. I salivate just thinking about them. Here are some that I've noticed lately:
Roasted Rhubarb Honey Cardamom Ice Cream |
Rhubarb Vanilla Bean Curd |
Rhubarb Ginger Lemonade |
Noticing a theme here? That's right, I've been paying attention to my pinks and the color of the season is rhubarb. I will be making something with rhubarb by the week's end. And I promise to share.