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Morning and evening are coloured with pastels.The sea, the clouds, the hills and mountains. And the sun. Sometimes faded, sometimes intense. But always pastel. Always vibrant. Never wanting.
thoughts, facts, fictions; anything other than what I should be doing
by richard w h bray
Morning and evening are coloured with pastels.The sea, the clouds, the hills and mountains. And the sun. Sometimes faded, sometimes intense. But always pastel. Always vibrant. Never wanting.