Rorschach Moments

I've never been a huge admirer of the abstract even though I often find myself lost in the abstraction of a moment, the refraction of a parallax view or the attraction of the obtuse.

Today was cold, grey and gloomy through the darkly lens. But, as ever an alternate but, down the rabbit hole there was a party to be found. Today had moments of beauty, delight and clarity when seen through the eyes of the soul.

The future of a sleepy puppy, the embrace of an old friend, the séduction of possible plans. The pushing aside of aches, worry and doubt. The acceptance of hope, laughter and challenge.
On the bleakest of days in the gloaming wilds I saw a rainbow flash across the fells, subtle colours making the moor simply more, shining to be seen if only for a moment.