There is a special feeling that comes with wearing neutral colors,or am I the only one who feels that way? An indescribable inner peace,a sense of not belonging to any extreme group,fully neutral and not taking sides. Maybe I am taking the neutrality meaning too directly,but I just was describing the feeling. 
My mother loves neutrals, the handbag I have here is basically the staple color my mother owns,with others white, grey and brown. She doesn't own shouting colored bags,the apple doesn't fall far from the tree after all! 
I had my eyes on these double doors because of their color.Each time I passed by, I imagined how they would come out in a photograph and I love the outcome. Don't you?

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