mujer, flor, fuerza, incisisión, caracter, la ropa que quiero ponerme, la personalidad misteriorsa, el nombre de una hija/gata,
cecilia
Violets are flowers, beautiful little things…Although I’m not sure if they’re always violet in colour. Violet was also the name of one of the girls in Willy Wonkas chocolate factory… She was the one that fell down the egg shute. Spolet little brat! Although she did have some pretty dresses if I recall correctly.
Nina
flowers are perhaps the most beautiful things on this planet. And violet is perhaps the most endearing of all their colors. There is something about violet flowers that just makes me want to stop and stare and bask in the grandeur of it all.
Rodney Davis
its a color. its a flower. it makes me think of potassium permanganate!
its the color of my walls.
it’s beautiful.
Baanie
She picked the flower and ran her fingers across it’s vain covered purple surface. A soft wind blew her hair, and cooled her shoulders. She held it’s green stem in her hand, gently, and let the grass tickle her toes.
Shady glens, cool and damp, dotted with small flowers bursting in color. If you look hard enough you can see the fairies dancing, toes skimming each bold petal.
Sara
Violet flowers filled the floor of a bland and colourless room. Violet paint was splashed onto the old armchair uncle used to sit on. Violet houses line the street up. The drawers were all filled with violet shirts and pants.
A
She felt small under his gaze. The way he looked at her made her feel as if she could hide nothing from him.
The color of my hearts imagination runs free with blood of your love. Violet. Soft and pretty and you. Comforting and emotional. So vibrant it almost feels soft.
rebasyra
It was the smell of earth that calmed her. The rain stopped and the violas shook from the wind. Their bright, violet colour standing out from the trees.
The wind blew in her face; she held the small, wilting flower up to her face and sighed.
-One violet… Yet it tells the story of my life: wilt and sadness.
She let go of the flower and let herself fall slowly into the darkness.
violet skies assaulted my mind and i fell back to think of you. the field didn’tcouldn’t catch/hold me and i kept falling. you, youyouyou and i was gone. clouds bore no witness and flowers turned away.
purple
calm
sunrise
crayons
coloring box
rainbow
t-shirts
my clothes
name
boutique
purple
nailpolish
bookbag
shoes
wristband
couches
Zaina
it’s gentle and calming, like a petal dancing above the ground as the wind picks up and as gently as it dances to the ground. it’s vivid and graceful, like the clouds, and simple and caressing.
violets are blue! but actually.. they arent really blue.. more like violet? right? so violets are violet. And when i think of violet… I think of candy. And now im hungry. And i want ice cream. Jeez, i really should stay away from the word violet.
Emma
The light was fading, the sky streaked with violet and gold and rose, when Tucker told me he loved me. Me, Ava. Not Shiloh. Oh, how I loved him then with his sun-kissed skin and so-white teeth. Before things changed.
trish
aw shucks!
the wiz that he waz
violet is an ugly color. actually no. it’s quite beautiful. A bit girly, but that’s OK. many people like it. personally i think it is a good design color. especially for web. how do i know? i am a web designer.
Dobromir Penchev
violet is a colour it is the colour of a flower it is one of seven component colours of light
jaiz
Violet always had the blues; not even Daisy could cheer her up.
—m-m-m-much to my chagrin,she started winning beauty contests…
the wiz that he waz
The walls were purple. No, Violet. What was the difference? IS there a difference. It didn’t matter, But it was the most important question to her just then.
the character to a novel I’m writing. it’s a mediation on love and the meaning we give to the people and places in our lives. Also, the name of one of my guitars. I’ve always been drawn to girls with flower names and I don’t know why.
Richard Leyland
The sky was not blue. The sky was not orange.
The sky was not the color of midnight, nor the color of salmon, nor the color of the deep blue sea.
There was a sad look in her eyes, but not particularly unhappy; no, she had grown used to her lot in life, a lot of misfortune, and she dealt with it gracefully, taking every setback with firmness of heart and calmness of mind.
There aren’t many good words beginning with V- Violent, Vile, Vicious, Vampire, Viagra….On my coat peg at infant school my friend Fiona got a picture of a Flower, my friend Tilly got a Tiger (cool). I got a Van.
This is one of the few we have going for us.
The clouds that hover over the horizon, singed by the oranges of the last moments of sunlight. The flowers that grow in your yard, singed by the orange flames of your burning house. The shade around your eyes, cold fire that frames your gaze.
I just absolutely have to find violet ink cartridges. I’m struggling along with blue, but it simply isn’t good enough, I used to be able to get them from a little art shop round the corner from Virginia Woolf old gaff on paradise Road in Richmond, I got married on that road as it happens ( me and Mick Jagger, not to each other, sadly, for him ), I suppose they’ll be out there somewhere on in cyberspace, but its not quite the same as making a physical journey in the quest, but it is nice to receive a parcel……….
and know the magic will come quicker in violet ink, Cathal said it’s absolutely not all used up (the magic), there is an inexhaustible supply (unlike violet ink cartridges), one will just have to remain alert to the danger of writing purple prose
geraldine
Roses are red,
violets are blue.
I’m not original,
but neither are you.
ash
There is a color that appears in a rainbow. It’s really beautiful and kind of looks like a purple. It makes you dream like you’ve never dreamt before. It makes you want to grow angel wings and fly over the ocean.
Jessica
There are many colors in the rainbow, but the one that stand out is the violet. It reminds me of when I was in primary school, and the different crayons that we would d use. all them all, the violet comes to mind.
victor walkes
roses are red
violets are blue
all my base
are belong to you
sid
Violet eyes reveal the moments glow. Hardly anything worth noticing. Yet, not so easy to look over. I don’t know whether to stay or to get up and fling the chair across the room, just to break the tension. Hold onto me, my love, it’s going to be a bumpy ride.
Blue. Blue. Blue. Blue. I pick up a black one, no, it’s violet. My awkward fourth grade hands pick up the next one, determined to get my German Shepard a perfect tone of black and brown. nope. violet colored pencil again. god dammit.
mujer, flor, fuerza, incisisión, caracter, la ropa que quiero ponerme, la personalidad misteriorsa, el nombre de una hija/gata,
Violets are flowers, beautiful little things…Although I’m not sure if they’re always violet in colour. Violet was also the name of one of the girls in Willy Wonkas chocolate factory… She was the one that fell down the egg shute. Spolet little brat! Although she did have some pretty dresses if I recall correctly.
flowers are perhaps the most beautiful things on this planet. And violet is perhaps the most endearing of all their colors. There is something about violet flowers that just makes me want to stop and stare and bask in the grandeur of it all.
its a color. its a flower. it makes me think of potassium permanganate!
its the color of my walls.
it’s beautiful.
She picked the flower and ran her fingers across it’s vain covered purple surface. A soft wind blew her hair, and cooled her shoulders. She held it’s green stem in her hand, gently, and let the grass tickle her toes.
Shady glens, cool and damp, dotted with small flowers bursting in color. If you look hard enough you can see the fairies dancing, toes skimming each bold petal.
Violet flowers filled the floor of a bland and colourless room. Violet paint was splashed onto the old armchair uncle used to sit on. Violet houses line the street up. The drawers were all filled with violet shirts and pants.
She felt small under his gaze. The way he looked at her made her feel as if she could hide nothing from him.
“I love your eyes.”
The color of my hearts imagination runs free with blood of your love. Violet. Soft and pretty and you. Comforting and emotional. So vibrant it almost feels soft.
It was the smell of earth that calmed her. The rain stopped and the violas shook from the wind. Their bright, violet colour standing out from the trees.
The wind blew in her face; she held the small, wilting flower up to her face and sighed.
-One violet… Yet it tells the story of my life: wilt and sadness.
She let go of the flower and let herself fall slowly into the darkness.
–aw sssshhhucks! she’s won again…
violet skies assaulted my mind and i fell back to think of you. the field didn’tcouldn’t catch/hold me and i kept falling. you, youyouyou and i was gone. clouds bore no witness and flowers turned away.
SHe picket up the flower and breathed in deeply, taking in the scent.
– A violet. He said, breaking into her reverie.
violet was my favorite color when I was a small kid, till my 5th standard I guess.
purple
calm
sunrise
crayons
coloring box
rainbow
t-shirts
my clothes
name
boutique
purple
nailpolish
bookbag
shoes
wristband
couches
it’s gentle and calming, like a petal dancing above the ground as the wind picks up and as gently as it dances to the ground. it’s vivid and graceful, like the clouds, and simple and caressing.
violet is such a silly word to write about.
Why cant they give amore interesting word,or am I suppose to make it interesting!
violets are blue! but actually.. they arent really blue.. more like violet? right? so violets are violet. And when i think of violet… I think of candy. And now im hungry. And i want ice cream. Jeez, i really should stay away from the word violet.
The light was fading, the sky streaked with violet and gold and rose, when Tucker told me he loved me. Me, Ava. Not Shiloh. Oh, how I loved him then with his sun-kissed skin and so-white teeth. Before things changed.
aw shucks!
violet is an ugly color. actually no. it’s quite beautiful. A bit girly, but that’s OK. many people like it. personally i think it is a good design color. especially for web. how do i know? i am a web designer.
violet is a colour it is the colour of a flower it is one of seven component colours of light
Violet always had the blues; not even Daisy could cheer her up.
—m-m-m-much to my chagrin,she started winning beauty contests…
The walls were purple. No, Violet. What was the difference? IS there a difference. It didn’t matter, But it was the most important question to her just then.
the character to a novel I’m writing. it’s a mediation on love and the meaning we give to the people and places in our lives. Also, the name of one of my guitars. I’ve always been drawn to girls with flower names and I don’t know why.
The sky was not blue. The sky was not orange.
The sky was not the color of midnight, nor the color of salmon, nor the color of the deep blue sea.
The sky was the color of her favorite flower.
The stars were the color of her nice, free dress.
The sky was simply Violet.
Violet – my heart is. Coloured by gentle memories of youth, love washed and peaceful. It knows itself.
There was a sad look in her eyes, but not particularly unhappy; no, she had grown used to her lot in life, a lot of misfortune, and she dealt with it gracefully, taking every setback with firmness of heart and calmness of mind.
There aren’t many good words beginning with V- Violent, Vile, Vicious, Vampire, Viagra….On my coat peg at infant school my friend Fiona got a picture of a Flower, my friend Tilly got a Tiger (cool). I got a Van.
This is one of the few we have going for us.
The clouds that hover over the horizon, singed by the oranges of the last moments of sunlight. The flowers that grow in your yard, singed by the orange flames of your burning house. The shade around your eyes, cold fire that frames your gaze.
I just absolutely have to find violet ink cartridges. I’m struggling along with blue, but it simply isn’t good enough, I used to be able to get them from a little art shop round the corner from Virginia Woolf old gaff on paradise Road in Richmond, I got married on that road as it happens ( me and Mick Jagger, not to each other, sadly, for him ), I suppose they’ll be out there somewhere on in cyberspace, but its not quite the same as making a physical journey in the quest, but it is nice to receive a parcel……….
and know the magic will come quicker in violet ink, Cathal said it’s absolutely not all used up (the magic), there is an inexhaustible supply (unlike violet ink cartridges), one will just have to remain alert to the danger of writing purple prose
Roses are red,
violets are blue.
I’m not original,
but neither are you.
There is a color that appears in a rainbow. It’s really beautiful and kind of looks like a purple. It makes you dream like you’ve never dreamt before. It makes you want to grow angel wings and fly over the ocean.
There are many colors in the rainbow, but the one that stand out is the violet. It reminds me of when I was in primary school, and the different crayons that we would d use. all them all, the violet comes to mind.
roses are red
violets are blue
all my base
are belong to you
Violet eyes reveal the moments glow. Hardly anything worth noticing. Yet, not so easy to look over. I don’t know whether to stay or to get up and fling the chair across the room, just to break the tension. Hold onto me, my love, it’s going to be a bumpy ride.
the colour similar to blue….somewhat similar to purple….sometimes describes your mood….nd sometimes a girls beauty…
Blue. Blue. Blue. Blue. I pick up a black one, no, it’s violet. My awkward fourth grade hands pick up the next one, determined to get my German Shepard a perfect tone of black and brown. nope. violet colored pencil again. god dammit.