“Purple: my favourite colour, why? It was the colour of the flowers on my Nanna's dishes and I loved her tea cake; because violet's smell like love, because it looks like velvet... because... bruises. It is the dark that grows… — April S. Rolfe Copy Share Image
“Even when life unfolds, unknown or unfair, I continue to dream. Even in the shadows, I glimpse the horizon, and ponder what lies beyond.” — April S. Rolfe Copy Share Image
“Purple: my favourite colour, why? It was the colour of the flowers on my Nanna's dishes and I loved her tea cake; because violet's… — April S. Rolfe Copy Share Image
