PINK

Blue

It’s complicated.

A new start

You Started as my Blue

Where is Pink?

Loosing color

Greece

life is what it throws at you

In rain

Grey white fog

When white crosses greyAnd grey runs into hardwood

I have coloursI feel them in the air

There is a time

JTM

I realise

Blue is Blue

Does it help?

Today, today is a strange day, or an excellent day, it is the day of days (this what I know it will be in 10 years time). Sometimes one colour brings along another colour and sometimes a faded colour is suddenly all bright again.

Mr. Coward and Prof. Poet

in these last days and weeks I have had some more time for myself, in comparison with other times of the year. I wanted to be with my kids, my parents, my bike and find out more about what I want.

And how only youOnly me

this is me

lost in choice

difficult for one

Freedom

any day it can come back

a couple of figures

A day

Skeletons in a sky

Lack

Feelings

Seeing lines

How good intentions

What started with zero

A new day

It is that time

I want

Xmas time

So much

Sometimes you look at the sun

Silence

It hurts to do nothing

Where to start

With two

Blue lights

In eyes

In white

Pink waves

In a blue sun

A place

I love

Church bells

In Chinese

In things

Life

Behind a door

3 years

Music playing

01:01 and still awake – I guess I should sleep.

This bed

White corners

A rainbow

A moment

Every hour

A time

Brown hanging

Pink

Colours are safe

To sit

If I had to choose

#limitless

Writing here

A million stars

In small moments

Laying here I think of your body against mine,

a dream started with waking up in a dark room, not knowing where i was, and all around me i found people with masks.

To feel pink

To have a colour

To have colours

To see scarlet

In writing I’m free, I’m happy. In touching this keyboard and letting my colours flow free over the screen, that is when I let go.

Have you ever sat down like I do right know and thought of what is and has happened to you lately.

Melancholy

As clouds fade

I believe in pink. I believe that laughing is the best calorie burner. I believe in kissing, kissing a lot. I believe in being strong when everything seems to be going wrong. I believe that happy girls are the prettiest girls. I believe that tomorrow is another day and I believe in miracles.

Just letting you fly

A flash

To feel

Cancer

Soms

A time of reflection

Yellow

A trembling leg

Rays falling

May the day be yellow

Sometimes

A dream in so many ways in so may forms, though is just one I plot down…

Trees passing

2000 miles

Sometimes

Ik zit hier

Realizing

I walk through the hallway of an old Victorian hotel, looking at the room numbers in orange gold, I find the number I’m looking for 269. I knock, the door is gently opened and I’m received by your two sparkling eyes, you wearing a black dress, the one I admired as it shows your lovely figure.

Thinking of colors

Carpets

Thinking

Blue bright sky

White and red

Colors

Torn

People think

I like smiling

Something else

Thinking

Blue,

White

A bit of rainbow