Blue, Brown, Yellow & Red

A clear, bright, hazy day, the sunniest for awhile. Feeling of cool Spring in the air. Mellow afternoon and evening light. Did some house-cleaning. also some writing, working on a version of an old Irish poem about death (The Call-Up).

Drove out to Sandycove later where I saw a long body of dense, pearl-grey fog sitting on the dark blue sea, obscuring Howth Head and the horizon like an obstinate Persian cat.

Foghorns all day, still lowing now after 12 a.m.