I am lately obsessed with color – bright brilliant color.
Shopping for something new this afternoon, I bypassed shades of gray, maroon, brown,
and leaned to yellows, oranges and pinks.
I linger over technicolor versions of life in magazines brashly, brazenly heralding Spring.
The marketeers know we are mostly fed up in this part of the world with winter blahs,
and they plot to capitalize on our yearnings for color like the color of the sky at dusk.
The Virginia sky at dusk is sometimes the color of Spring!
Virginia Views 