Colours

Mere colour, unspoiled by meaning, and unallied with definite form, can speak to the soul in a thousand different ways”. ~Oscar Wilde
While taking my exercise today, feeling a bit grey, I saw these containers on the other side of the lough. Ordinary things, but singing with colour. They spoke to me about seeing the extraordinary in the ordinary. They were grace notes to my day... Which had turned from monochrome to technicolour.

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