Saturday, November 2, 2019

Fruity pebbles in the yellow room.

I've penned -- and deleted -- 3 different openers to this post in the last twenty minutes.

And then I just stared at the screen for a bit.

Slowly -- the way I do almost everything anymore -- I came to understand that not one thing I can think of to write can improve upon what the images herein already tell you.

One of the things I'm learning about aging, as I age, is that recognizing your own futility ASAP, followed by getting the hell out of the way, are possibly the most selfless acts one can commit.

I'll show myself out...





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1 comment:

  1. Those colours..... oh man. Thanks for the visual feast!