Color me happy
I’m hungry for color … vibrancy in the midst of January’s snowy, black and white days. It can be found in the most unexpected places. I just need to open my eyes and look.
There is blue in the glare of the windows and a deep, dark green under the blanketed branches of spruce. Can you see it?
Can you see the rich, deep colors of everyday life?
Note: I love these four posts. Someday when Farmguy’s not around, I’m going to push them out of the feedlot and make a table or something out of them. The color is gorgeous. The texture ideal. Shhh. It’ll be our little secret.
Oh, and thank you for not thinking it strange that I photograph fence posts and daydream about what I could do with them. I knew you’d understand.