Who doesn’t love a rainbow? If you don’t, you’re queer
and if you’re queer you really should anyway for logo purposes. (I know, I used
the word in a politically incorrect way and may be a little hypocritical of my
last post, but you’ll get over it I promise.) There can be the nastiest,
ugliest, most devastating storm on the planet and after it’s all over, there’s
a pretty rainbow there to brighten your dark day. You can turn the water hose
on to water your flowers and BAM! there’s a rainbow in the mist. What’s cool to
me is that a rainbow is always in the same color order: Roy G. Biv (or for the
ignorant folks who don’t have a clue who or what that is: red, orange, yellow, green,
blue, indigo, violet). It’s just cool. Too bad there really isn’t a pot o’ gold
at the end of it…or is there? I’ve never seen the end of a rainbow in the sky
before….hmmmm.
A double rainbow is even better. |
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