You're like film noir to me.
There's only black, whites
and occasional tint of grays.

There is no colour.
No hues, no shades of the autumn, spring or summer.
Yet like all film noir,
you have the strongest power to storytelling.

Sitting on benches in the early morning
saying hello to random people was a bliss.
Looking at the lime-green grassfield was a bliss.
Framing the sun as petals of red gathered around it was a bliss.
And I appreciate these little things like this in life.

Labels: friends, happy, life, random