Spring Blues

You know what spring is before it's green. It's blue.

Sharp, crisp, with a bit of a cool edge to it. A perfect denim blue. A slate, steel blue of a deep pool of water as the surface begins to warm and thaw. A blue harbor after the winter storms of white, and grey, and black. A return to deep color.

I welcome it.

The Satorialist: Blue London, Part 1