An Interactive Twilight Experience.
When I think of color a certain poem comes to mind. Color has different ways of touching lives.
Color by Dorothea Mackellar
The lovely things that I have watched unthinking,
Unknowing, day by day,
That their soft dyes have steeped my soul in colour
That will not pass away -
Great saffron sunset clouds, and larkspur mountains,
And fenceless miles of plain,
And hillsides golden-green in that unearthly
Clear shining after…
Added by Heidi of the Volturi on August 31, 2012 at 7:29am — No Comments