Years later, Emma would become a painter known for her use of color—specifically, the way she could make blue feel like a fever, a promise, a wound. Critics would ask where she found her inspiration.
"What's with you and blue?" Adèle asked, her breath fogging the window.
For the first time, she reached out and touched Emma’s cheek. Her fingers were cold from the rain, but the gesture—that was summer.
Years later, Emma would become a painter known for her use of color—specifically, the way she could make blue feel like a fever, a promise, a wound. Critics would ask where she found her inspiration.
"What's with you and blue?" Adèle asked, her breath fogging the window.
For the first time, she reached out and touched Emma’s cheek. Her fingers were cold from the rain, but the gesture—that was summer.
