i swing my face towards the south wall which is colored a solid beige lacking any decoration of art works , paintings , family pictures or built-in book shelves but they are moving then neck snap my face at the flooring made of soft vanilla color like real vanilla ice cream with an obvious center pathway consisting of slightly off-beige large-sized tiles forming a directional avenue towards the set of double doors that colors in solid beige as i visual cringe with my mental decision since i go around to the patio like a thief or through the doors like a guest as i smile with a wicked grin .