awash

these consecutive grey and rainy october days are remedied with colour,

like breakfast couscous,
cheese fondue with thrifted pot and prongs,
thrifted biscuit tins filled with tea, crackers and stationary,
little head of hair 'gainst the wooden floors,
warm hearts and hands,
water-laced greenery,
impressions in ink,
the beginnings of a new novella, in blue of course...

and I wonder what brings colour to your days?