I have been loved the blue colors (yep, colors) since I remember. But, like everything I try to not spend it using ad nauseam, so when I can I choose grey suits, or yellow walls, or red books, or black bags or lemon green cups. Is a haunting presage that some day I cannot see the blue with the same eyes again, see it as some ordinary color if I waste its colors in everything I could have.

I am not sure why I like it, maybe the old superman’s comics where the man, who could be the last inca, used a big electric blue costume; also there are the blues you can see when you live at 3800 meters above the sea: or who knows, could be that it was a scarce color in those days that industries has limitations and everything seemed an uniform and anonymous grey.

Heraclitus whispers to our ears that we are never going to step the same river again. Sure, but I’d love that that other river could always be blue ;-).

2 thoughts on “Bluetheism

  1. Your writing is so awesome ! And your photography is beautiful , please forgive me if I’m late with my replies, I still fumble around to where to go to leave comments?;) silly me, I’ll get the hang of this yet

    1. Please don’t worry ^_^! See, I think there are few people living from WordPress, we’ve to work, cook food, clean our homes… The comments section are like letters and not like chat.

      And I know, I can feel it reading your words, that you are a wonderful person that shares her beautiful world for free with us. I couldn’t imagine malice or bad intentions in you, I always will understand ;-)

      A hug from Peru kind lady and thanks.

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