the color of melancholy


This is a story about the color blue, and like blue, there’s nothing true about it. Blue is beauty, not truth. ‘True blue’ is a ruse, a rhyme; it’s there, then it’s not. Blue is a deeply sneaky color. •Christopher Moore•

Feelings come and go like clouds in a windy sky. Conscious breathing is my anchor.

Thích Nhất Hạnh

It’s how I fill the time when nothing’s happening. Thinking too much, flirting with melancholy. ~Tim Winton~

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