Brilliant blue
Seated with my back to the window The glare on my computer screen makes me turn around. Amazement at the view. Brilliant blue. Not a cloud to be seen. Nothing …
Seated with my back to the window The glare on my computer screen makes me turn around. Amazement at the view. Brilliant blue. Not a cloud to be seen. Nothing …
I like the way the autumn light seems to change colours. Sometimes colours become muted, maybe silvered or hazy. Alternatively, bright reds seem to leap …
Do you ever have one of those days when a number of plans, ideas, blue sky thinking, and general staring into space finally starts to …
Daisy wheels? Sun bursts? Snowflakes? Who knows – who cares? It’s just nice to roll through Civic Square and see that someone has bothered to …
As a kid I loved not only Modest Mussorgsky’s compositions ‘Pictures at an exhibition‘, I loved the whole idea – walk around, consider the works, …
Let me, O let me bathe my soul in colours; let me swallow the sunset and drink the rainbow. — Kahlil Gibran (1883 – 1931) I …
Flowers always make people better, happier and more helpful; they are sunshine, food and medicine to the soul. — Luther Burbank Outside our kitchen window we …
Cities always seem to resonate their own colour scheme. London is red and black. For me, Wellington is about terracotta and cerulean blue. Sure, there …
Tag: sky