“Your beliefs will be the light by which you see, but they will not be what you see and they will not be a substitute for seeing.” ~ Flannery O’Connor
A cold front turned the world from blue to grey. Still, yellow, red, and in-betweens remain tenacious until the strongest gusts tear them from their moor. I waved goodbye to the color with one more trip of my shutter. I don’t mind. Spring will be here before I blink, and the earth will be painted in pastel.