Sky Blue is Cerulean too?
Yeah! Yeah! YEAH! This is too!
David Wright Print beautiful Indian Princess. Beautiful Blue
The color blue is a favorite for me
Is it for you?
The sky and the blue in your eye
They both can make me smile
And they both can make me cry
Without the color blue many colors wouldn’t live
Because it’s blue their life to give
It’s true Red, Green and Blue are resonsible for all our hue
Blue is a favorite for me
Is it for you
Color Your World – Cerulean
Every color in color my world here!
Pretty in PINK
There’s Carnation Pink somewhere! My granddaughter Jayelyn
My 2nd entry in the color my world the genius of Jennifer Nichole Wells
I must admit that my entry and blog leave a lot to be desired compare to the others but I’m just learning and having fun too.
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THANK YOU JENNIFER WELLS #COLORYOURWORLD
Blue Jeans: Everybody loves them and Blue Jeans are %90 of my wardrobe. I probably have as many Jeans hanging in my closet as any man! From “Levis” to “True Religion” I wear them to work, to play and even to church. I can honestly say I would feel naked without them. Blue Jean shorts I don’t have or go for but other than that my favorite thing to wear. Even Denim a.k.a. Blue Jean Jacket. I bet everyone or should I say anyone who reads this post has a pair of Blue Jeans the most durable piece of clothing known to man.
I’ve got the blues? I have often wondered how an incredible color like blue got such an association. Blue is soothing. Blue is calming.But sad or in despair? It must be from the “Blues” a genre in music with reference to lower notes because I can’t imagine anything else. Like the ocean or the sky or the blue of the paint brush on canvas. Blue is anything and everything but sad,low or down!
Blue Eyes: Frank Sinatra, “Old Blue Eyes” and me too. My blue eyes has helped me with the ladies over the years. I will never forget the first time I became aware because it was really cool! I think I was in the 7th grade and the first day of school I had this sizzling hot beautiful girl with silky black hair sit in front of me. I kept thinking and praying and hoping she would turn around but she never did. The next day I tapped her on the shoulder to ask some made up fake stupid question like “do you have an eraser I can borrow”? But when she turned around she screams “your eyes”! Hell, I thought they were bleeding or something! I don’t do selfies!
Blue Bell: My favorite Ice Cream brand
Just to be sure
From Google Images
Shower Curtain-Exciting huh?
“And for you first twist?Publish this stream o-conciousness on your blog..” Here it is
Just start writing. 20 mins daily blog habit! Habits how I hate them! Universal law, that bad habits come easy while good habits do not? I wonder if everyonev feels tat way or if it’s just bad habit people?
29/59 and 20 mins to blog write and 1 hour of physical fitness. How hard coold that possibly be. Sounds easy, looks easy but I have yet to make those habits again. The last few years have been habit crushers, u can give you excellent excues but they are still excuses. Why I can’t ve the person I want to be is baffling. Am I trying to hard? Is it the survival meds? As I write,read and think here I can’t believe myself! I have a life of complete freedom. One could say I’m all alone. No family living with me, no job with colleagues but in reality is that not pure freedom? I can say,do and feel like I want to and I have not a soul to deal with. In reality I have the absolute freedom to be and do anything!
So, I think I’ll start right here, rght now! This moment be,do and feel like a writer who can change lives. A writer who can make you dream, make you laugh, make you cry. Make you feel where nothing or no one has been able to. Thaw that ice. Isn’t that what we’re “here for”? Each other? Whose life can I touch today?
Whose Spiritual journey can I shine a light on, cover a pot hole, give a hand up the hill or hand to pick up or be picked up?
Times up. Until next time
The world would be boring without things like Mahogany
THANK YOU JENNIFER
Mahogany something only God could make
What could one say or how many pictures can be posted to even begin to convey this incredible color and the impact it has made in our lives! From the floor I am standing on tho the vase and the table it sits on to this post and on and on! It is MIND BOGGLING!
It is an awesome people color, print, paint and on and on……The more I write the more pictures I want to throw out but nothing can do justice or thank God for this color in creation. This color is proof positive of loving creator.
This WordPress.com site is the bee’s knees (by TR)
Source: Color Your World – Laser Lemon
I guess Yellow Green is the same color as Green Yellow only “ass backwards”? Leave it to the Crayola Crayon company to come up with such a plethora of colors. I guess they are responsible for this and many colors but all originated from the minds of man (man not in gender but in creation). The mind with it colors. The mind with it’s dreams. The mind with it’s fears and it’s ideas. The mind! Or lack of it as in mine.
The mind as in, this one is mine?
The mind as in, this one can rhyme?
The mind as in, can rhyme just one time?
The mind looks back to read line by line
Are my words stupid or funny or are they fine?
Hell! Who cares the minds on wine!
And by the way the minds color is lime!
PS= Don’t know about the colors when I go to bed
But guaranteed when I awake to see the color Lead
This will be the easiest color challenge I have ever attempted because my world is GRAY! It is so gray that I may paint the picture with my words alone. I am writing this piece from my third residence in the last 8 months and I feel absolutely GRAY. Gray became I have 3 adult children with children making me a grand pa. A grand pa that rarely gets to see his grand children or his own children for that matter.
There are a variety of reasons for this but the basic one is forgiveness or should I say a lack .of forgiveness, The details are of no importance for the failure to forgive, resentments, baggage of the past are all deadly, all toxic and all evil. I know of no man who has not hurt or been hurt but I know of many who can not let go. I know of many who do not realize their pain is their pain and they are the only ones that can relieve their pain. It is no secret that when someone has hurt me, when some one has angered me that the root of my anger lies within. My pain, my steam, my tears belong to no one but me and I must look within to find the reason why. PRIDE can often top the list. How could “they” or how could “you” do that to me! ME! ME! Come on! ME? Who the hell am I anyway? If I die this very minute? Who cares? The sun will shine, the rain will pour so what if I am no more?
It may seem I care not for life. But I do. I may sound as if I am lonely but I’m not.
This ain’t me but it is a good pic of the gray feel today!
Color Your World – Gray
Granny makes a MEAN APPLE PIE! Granny makes a SWEET APPLE PIE!
Granny makes a PORTRAIT APPLE PIE too!
Is it something that only God knows why? Why GRANNY is the BEST COOK especially when it come to things like pies. My granny was the best cook on the planet. Her biscuits, made of lard that would harden an artery just by walking by one and her gravy were “to die for.” I really miss her cooking. Fried Okra and pan Fried Chicken or Pork Chops! Man, you talk about some good eating. Can you tell I am from the south? No, not south Bronx or south Central LA but south Georgia as in Atlanta. Fried food was big in my neck of the woods but pies were the “cat’s meow” or Cobblers. It would be tough to choose between Peach Cobbler in season and an Apple Pie or an Almond Pie or a Chocolate Pie. I can remember picking the Blueberry or Blackberry from the roadside and granny baking a pie that very same day. There is nothing, absolutely nothing to describe the taste of a pie made from berries picked within the hour and on the rare occasion made with butter churned from their own cows that morning. I AM TALKING HEAVEN!
PIE from the locale market $9.00
from granny Smith made that day? PRICELESS
Color Your World – Granny Smith Apple
Goldenrod! I had never heard of this color before the current Jennifer Wells challenge and I would be remiss if I did not thank her for the world she has opened up for me. Little did I know that once I started blogging again the wonder of things like photography and colors which I rarely gave any thought and took for granted
would take on such meaning and add value to my life.
Picture one does not seem to be as “Goldenrod” as the other two but it does match up to the Crayola spectrum. I would like to visit Goldenrod picture one but of course it’s a fantasy but then again isn’t life? My life would be a fantasy to many as many lives are a fantasy to me and no life is boring although I do hear people say that sometimes.
Much like the colors in our daily challenge is the colors of our lives. None of them are boring it is only our thinking that makes them so. Take the color white for example. Alone, I would dare say the color White is pretty boring. A plain white piece of paper or a Handkerchief are both pretty boring but add print or paint or sketch to the paper and it becomes anything but boring. A story of love, of death, of horror or laughter and that boring piece of plain white paper is now alive with excitement! It is so much alive now how could it ever have been boring! And the Handkerchief! Punch me in the nose and turn that piece of cloth red and the following chain of events turn into excitement one may want to live without. Both boring alone but it only takes a little to turn them on!
Goldenrod! A color I had never heard of before now. A color I had seen many times, a color that is used in many ways but especially natures way and a color that opened my mind. Opened my thoughts and my thoughts I hope opened your life and no life is boring! In fact it’s your life that when added to the flowers of all our lives that makes our garden exciting!
PS=( does this sound like I’m just rambling?) I hope not