The Color Carmine While Her Mood is Blue

You realized it a little too late. Now you sit alone - but you have the clouds, the raven and the brittle trees.
You realized it a little too late. Now you sit alone - but you have the clouds, the raven and the brittle trees.
The crayon I held when I painted the sky was "Cornflower" the meadow, "Goldenrod and Magic Mint."