Showing posts with label Teenagers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Teenagers. Show all posts

Mar 20, 2019

Teach Your Teenager How to Paint Their Room






It was the same room he'd been given when Ray and Stella Quinn had
brought him home. 
The walls had been a pale green then. 
Sometime during his sixteenth year he'd gotten a wild hair and painted them magenta. 
God knew why. 
He remembered that his mother--for Stella had become his
mother by then--had taken one look and warned him he'd have terminal indigestion.
He thought it was sexy. For about three months. 
Then he'd gone with a
stark white for a while, accented with moody black-framed,
black-and-white photographs.
Always looking for ambiance, Phillip thought now, amused at himself.
He'd circled back to that soft green right before he moved to Baltimore.


Inner Harbor






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When your teenager wants to update their bedroom, why not use it as an opportunity to teach them an important life skill? How to paint a room! We break down the basics so your teenager can make their own decisions, do the work and even clean up. You won’t have to lift a finger, unless you want to.




Jun 2, 2012

adolescents in their corners

Phillip settled down in his room with his laptop and his files.
It was the same room he'd been given when Ray and Stella Quinn had brought him home. The walls had been a pale green then. Sometime during his sixteenth year he'd gotten a wild hair and painted them magenta. God knew why. He remembered that his mother—for Stella had become his mother by then—had taken one look and warned him he'd have terminal indigestion.
He thought it was sexy. For about three months. Then he'd gone with a stark white for a while, accented
with moody black-framed, black-and-white photographs.
Always looking for ambience, Phillip thought now, amused at himself. 

Inner Harbor


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Black Converse sneakers 


 
Stefano Giogli photographs teens from Tiber Valley in their intimate haven


Who can forget the hours of adolescence in own bedroom? Generations change, but some ways don't.
How many secrets does the bedroom of those kids, that are no longer children but not yet adults, hold ... Each room, a world.





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 They'd kept his room. It had changed over the years, different paint for the walls, a new rug for the
floor. But the bed was the same one he'd slept in, dreamed in, waked in.
The same bed he'd sneaked Foolish into when he'd been a child.
And the one he'd sneaked Alice Albert into when he'd thought he was a man.
He figured Cam knew about Foolish, and had often wondered if he'd known about Alice.

Chesapeake Blue