Blazing in the morning light. |
The scarlet of the cardinals who flitted away before I could snap their photo,
The vermillion of my new trench coat,
The ruby of a passing cyclist's backpack,
The write-me-a-ticket red of the SUV which passed me on the two-lane portion of Smiths Switch,
The rosiness of my cheeks, nose, and forehead after the morning commute.
Red. It's not just for tail lights any more.
I love red too, especially for the way it catchs the eye and pops out. I have some red in my wardrobe too that I use for specific times I want to portray what it exudes. I loved reading about all the various ways you saw red today. Such a variety!
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