I spend time in colour just for the colour; all seasons. Away intermittently from the general madness. Makes me happy.
Here is rippling on the surface of the water.
A small child holding out her arms to the stippling in the water. Almost tipping in. She is on a leash like a little dog.
Who can blame her the urge?
Lilac towards mauve: a colour which every other, primary and secondary, compliments. Or is it complements?
The old swimming pool, Winterthur, Delaware. surrounded with azalea, May, 2012-2019. Legacy of Henry Francis du Pont. 1880-1969