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Saturday, March 30, 2019

March 30. Day 89. Sky fall


Someone gave the weather gods a giant box of coloured pencils today and said "go on, play.".They started down the dark end. I think they were in a bad mood. It was all greys and blacks, layered on top of one another, dark and menacing.
It was like a black and white photograph but more black than white Then the black began to fade. Perhaps they just ran out of the dark colours by repeatedly pressing on them too hard. There was a rainbow breaking through. I think they liked what they saw but it was narrow and contained. So then they splashed colours randomly all over the place. It was a bit like throwing oil on water or knocking water on to a colour palette - colour everywhere, pretty but without any apparent plan or structure or reason. Just because. And some times just because is reason enough or the only reason we have.



















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