This winter has been very long and colorless. The grey skies meet the grey ocean with hardly a distinction between them. Boats are dirty shades of white. Land is covered by snow which is now dirty grey. I miss color and it is hard to find....until I moved further down the pier. I think I found a fisherman with a love of color.
The buoys hanging on the shanty add another touch of color.
I'm so looking forward to spring and all the colors it will bring.
5 Bits of Randomness
There are some expressions you hardly hear any more. Such as:
1. Take a long walk off a short pier.
2. Still waters run deep.
3. Between a rock and a hard place
4. The bloom is off the rose.
5. I see the light at the end of the tunnel. That's how I'll feel tomorrow when I turn the calendar page to March.
Visiting today at Nancy's Random 5 Friday and Kim's Friday Finds.