Named after Apex, North Carolina, it’s really the memory of the wild place it used to be, the place of my childhood. These colors evoke watermelons, homemade peach ice cream, blue skies, huge oaks and pines, water out of the hose, a creek in the woods with mossy banks. True, there were a few thunderstorms when I curled up inside with a good book, but mostly bright, happy days outside with sisters and friends.
