It’s All About The Colour

Looking at colour free from associations, judgements etc. Not conceptualising or labelling. Who cares if they happen to be oranges. It’s just about the colour.

We walked on the Coastal Path to St Monans and back today, but it was puddle after puddle and mud in between. It was quieter today with fewer tourists, and the sea was very calm. I hoped to see something that would fit my exercise but the world seemed very grey and drab and I could see no flashes of bold colour no matter where I turned. I came home, dried Geordie, got off all my gear and walked into the kitchen where Orange jumped out at me.