They Call Me Mellow Yellow

So bright against the twigginess

Suddenly I see yellow all around.

Could be it’s the only colour bold enough to sing above the muffling grey dricht. I have memories in the New Orleans’s French Quarter of yellow olive  oil amphora from the South of France loudly punctuating the murky topical plantings  of enclosed courtyards.

Waspish size, waspish colour

Pay attention, waspish with black. Chic confident with grey.

Grey Room

Add litres of white and transform it to a bold accent colour with black graphics.

This could be a yellow drawing of a chair

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