Monochrome Monday x Kandinsky

“Color is the key. 

The eye is the hammer. 

The soul is the piano with its many chords.
The artist is the hand that, by touching this or that key, 

sets the soul vibrating automatically.”

– Wassily Kandinsky (1866 – 1944)

Three Blind Mice

Monochrome Monday (Vortex)

Awaking today

I was sure

it was still

the weekend.

Some mornings

it's hard to tell

up from down.

Monochrome Monday (Hello Winter)

Hello winter

rubber suits

and crisp offshores

"Winter came down to our home one night

Quietly pirouetting in on silvery-toed slippers of snow,

And we, we were children once again."

Bill Morgan, Jr.

Monochrome Monday (mixing metaphore)

I was hoping to think of some appropriate words to complement these images.

Something deep, like the way the ocean and our lives move through cycles.

Better still, something deep and quirky like, "if a black bird falls out of a black sky into the Black Forest would a falling tree in the Amazon harm a butterfly?" 

But that would probably be mixing way too many metaphors and cultures for a Monday.

So then I thought that I was overthinking (again) and decided to let the pix speak (or not) for themselves.