She had her nose pressed up to the window pane, like she used to when she was half her age. What's it like out there? I asked, Oh .... It's grey, just grey, she said, dull, you know.
I can see her point, but I love grey .....
Silver grey mornings with pearl skies and heartbreaking light upon the sea.
Luminous bright grey and spilt coffee coloured clouds, vivid as a memory.
Gentle paintbox grey with the Atlantic before me.
Dove grey skies and soft salt laden light.
Mouse grey, the very colour of winter.
Woodsmoke grey, tumbling in wind blurred light.
Slate grey like a dream of the future.
Vital grey leaving me breathless ....
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