Italians and Greens

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  When I first walked Into to the Mary Heaton Vorse house, what impressed me most was the unique paths of light that came in. Every source of light seemed like a enticing adventure .

  When I looked down the stairs, I felt lured  towards the doorway at the bottom of the stairs. I loved the Twilight Zone. The green stairs with their peeling layers of paint promised this staircase had stories.My imagination was piqued. Who else but a writer with too many children and tons of chaos would live here. Ken Fulk of course. Only at Ken’s do you sometime meet a bunny and a 6 foot super model. Magical alluring chaos that beckons you to be in a great story.

  For me Italians treasure greens, perfectly worn paint, and the simple glamour of light and color.