What you made is light green flowers blue gray stones white tipped purple black striped feathers yellow broccoli chartreuse pine cones. Hunting around abandoned houses as the first Northern wind blew through wood covers windows eucalyptus plants too overgrown to unearth and stuff in the trunk. Found oxblood bulbs poking out for fall. Stole them and planted them ready for oversummering and next fall explosions. You made colors for the first time like universe taking mercy on colorblind dreamers.

3 comentarios:

LA dijo...

Exquisite. Yours? Jorge's? Can I copy and print? Love the narrative, a poem of color.

Bill dijo...

Did you get the camera?

José Antonio Porcayo D. dijo...

mUy bonitas fotografías, con la pura imagen se capta el color de la vida.