This has been going on.
I marvel at these two colours aligned together.
I imagined others -
and today I found myself at the art shoppe,
standing before a myriad of inks.
I've always gone for blue.
I thought it might be like writing in the sky,
or on the sea,
as though I'd seen myself floating
and wanted to caption my image.
What would it say?
Present dwellings, perhaps?
|a vision of mine from Bondi beach, colour infrared film, some years ago.|
reclaimed dark brown leather,
teal-blue tea-stained paper,
Irish linen thread.