“the pulse of colour flooded the bay with blue, and the heart expanded with it and the body swam”
“Imagine you are sitting on a boat out at sea and a friend asks you the following question: “What colour is the sea?””
In winter you can experience how dusk arrives in a blink of an eye. While I walked to the beach, it was still daytime. I arrived, and the blue velvet twilight awaited.
“…it’s the blue that lasts.” Virginia Woolf
“Everything seems open to the light, some subtle combination that has never been seen before and will never be seen again…”
“The sea, everywhere the sea, and no one looking at it”