Showing posts with label Red Chairs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Red Chairs. Show all posts

Thursday, October 11, 2012

Red Chairs

How deliciously inviting are these cherry-red chairs?  I just love them!  The geometric shapes appear designed to fit you just right in a sleek, modern way and they are so uber-modern that they beg for attention.  (They got mine!)  I didn't do anything exciting today...I cleaned house, cooked and listened to the rain (love) so I thought I'd share one of the many interesting sights of Stockholm that I captured this summer.  It's a fantastic city that I fell in love with during my short visit (as a part-Swede I'm partial though).  Every city has something crazy like this...you just have to walk around and find it--and hope you brought your camera!

Thursday, January 12, 2012

If These Chairs Could Talk...

It's less than 30 minutes before the show starts and the chairs remain empty...but oh the stories they could tell if they could.  These red chairs have probably seen it all (especially since they are in Las Vegas).  I wonder how many people kissed in these chairs, or fought in them, or watched their team win in them, or watched their favorite performer from them?  I wonder...how many stories these red chairs could share if they could...how many people switched seats to avoid sitting in the #13 seat, or how many people switched in hopes of sitting in #13 (my friend Teaka would)?  How many kids saw their first crush singing from these seats or how many "girls night out" events took place in them?  I guess the nice thing is that everyone who sat in them, all of the millions of butts that occupied these dirty red chairs are all connected in some way.  That's pretty cool.  If life were a movie, we could rewind to see who sat in the same chair years prior and maybe it was someone we know now or are married to now or were married to once or just shared a moment together...or someday will?  Who knows, but it would be cool to hear the stories.  For tonight, they played host to thousands of yodeling children at Toy Story 3 On Ice and I'm exhausted.

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