On grey days like these when the sky is opaque and my mind is as muddy as the sea, I turn to my photographs.
To remind me of brighter times.
From the archives — The Greek Isle of Simi
where the sky is bright blue. No blemishes, no bruises, just blue
and where the lack of rain is evident. It’s the price they pay.
I know the sky is blue here too, one has to be patient or one has to fly above 35 000ft to witness it !
But worse than droughts or months of dull grey skies is that I’ve now got the song “Little Boxes” stuck in my head.