As I walk, I shift to looking for blue. It helps me pay attention to the walk, wake up my senses for my writing, and generates some good photos too. Blue is a bit of a challenge in a woodland walk but as I emerge through the glen and out onto the Esplanade at Dunoon it’s all I can do not to laugh.
The sky is a huge brilliant blue, the sea a magnificent reflection. The view I’m drinking in as blue as blue can be.
“Blue enough?” The universe whispers. “Won’t this do?”
And twirls off into the sky, leaving me to admire the clouds of her trail, and an utterly wonderful blue.
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“And twirls off into the sky, leaving me to admire the clouds of her trail, and an utterly wonderful blue.”
Well-written.
Thank you. I wrote this in more of a hurry than I intended, but wanted to capture the feeling of rapture nonetheless.
Joanna