for several days i’ve been studying grey. it’s not a cozy colour, maybe because i associate grey with a dreaded feeling that says “oh heck, we’re going to get pasted again.”
light grey puffy clouds are pretty. it’s when the bottom of the cloud gets flat and a heavy dark grey line forms that i bring out the rain gear. and i ponder as we sail along heading into the grey abyss just how many shades of grey there are.