the view from brookfield
. . . being idle thoughts and occasional poems from an idle resident of Montgomeryshire . . .
Sunday, 22 July 2012
And when it rains . . .
. . . there's a rainbow,
and all of the colours are black;
it's not that the colours aren't there,
it's just imagination they lack . . .
Paul Simon "My Little Town"
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