Words + Images

I am not blue today, red with anger, or green with envy.  Perhaps I am an opaque shade of brown and black and gray.  A splash of burnt orange as the sun continues to rise?

Regardless, just a thoughtful mix of darker hues.  That is what I feel as I watch the melting snow.  Perhaps it is that falling water that makes me think of tears.  Tears blur the world even as they rinse the eyes clean.