Monday, October 7, 2024

Rethinking Gray

When the rain comes...

Gray is conflicting. It's drab but often comforting, such as...

Taste:  cup of cream of mushroom soup, dots of butter and lots of mushrooms, with crusty bread on a rainy day

Touch:  a soft, oversized chunky sweater with silver threads

Smell: an afternoon of rain

Hear:  Rain, The Beatles, although this song is also dark blue to me

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