Stripes are good. Lord knows I own more stripy clothing than seems necessary. Whenever we go out for drinks I could swear that Breton stripes are uniform. This would usually make me stop wearing them but I can’t. They make me think of Francoise Hardy, Jean Seberg and the Left Bank.

The yellow and red striped tulips were gone before I could snap them on Valentine’s Day.

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