I came late to the colour green, typically favouring its cousin, blue, or its complement, pink, well into my 20s. I don’t think I truly began to appreciate green until I started gardening, a hobby that changes your perspective on many things. For a gardener, green is the colour of fresh hope, from the seeds that sprout like tiny miracles out of decay to the bright and tender tree leaves reminding us that things are mostly cyclical—and what looks dead might be very much alive.
> CD #71: Green
> CD #71: Green
> CD #71: Green
I came late to the colour green, typically favouring its cousin, blue, or its complement, pink, well into my 20s. I don’t think I truly began to appreciate green until I started gardening, a hobby that changes your perspective on many things. For a gardener, green is the colour of fresh hope, from the seeds that sprout like tiny miracles out of decay to the bright and tender tree leaves reminding us that things are mostly cyclical—and what looks dead might be very much alive.