I’m still reading through the white space booklet. What pops on page 9? Yellow. That delicious warm, bright, hopeful, optimistic, cheerful and happy color. It‘s almost impossible to not be influenced by yellow. And, apparently it’s important to birds’ survival. So states this chock-of-strange-and-useful-tid-bits-booklet, “the yellow color of a baby robin’s throat is a ‘releaser’ signal that instinctively urges the parent to feed the young. This begging stimulus is so powerful that adult robins will drop food into the open beak of any bird with a throat of the right ‘releaser’ shape and color, even when the throat belongs to a different species of bird.” How can nature in its splendor, be so pragmatic?
So last blog I spoke about passion — I think it’s quite logical to throw enthusiasm and inspiration into that category too. I seem to be wired with the natural ability to get enthusiastic about life in general — and in this instance I’m talking about soap. Homemade, all natural soap that smells so fresh and delightful that I continuously want to hold the bar up to my nostrils. My client, Dawna Conley, makes these soaps — Orange Ginger, Breakfast Bar, Lemon Grass Calendula — which lather beautifully and smell darn good. I’m currently 