Light and colour

1941/6th June 2026

Returning to 21st Century New York, a brightening of the light caught my attention.

As expected, Saturday’s balloon festival attracted inclement weather. Although rain did not arrive till late in the day, conditions seemed unfavourable for such activity.

Early evening brought a very modest thunderstorm.

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From my desk I can see the hill across the valley and when it lit up, I knew to go outside.

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1739/6th June 2026

The aspect of the house is such that rainbows are often seen and frequently double.

Until I came here, they were a fairly rare treat.

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They demand to be photographed as the light changes.

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And from varying angles.

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In no other place have I ever been as aware of light and all its qualities.

Before, it was either light or it was dark and sometimes, briefly, there was twilight.

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To discover such vast variations was truly awesome.

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Iris
Petunia

Not only do I see light differently now, but colours appear brighter.

The change in my visual perception is associated with the move to my current home, however I rather think that it is more a benefit of lifting depression which occurred at the same time.

When you are depressed everything appears dull and dim because you view the world through an opaque screen.

Throw off that screen and a whole new one comes into focus.

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Petunia
Carpathian harebell

These, sadly, do not live in my garden!

Celmatis
Petunia

If you can’t grow flowers, you appreciate them wherever you find them!

These were at a local nursery.

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5 thoughts on “Light and colour

  1. Thank you, Carolyn, for the beautiful images of the rainbow, the sky study and the lovely flowers! I love rainbows so much that I create my own in my garden, as I think I mentioned before.

    Joanna

  2. That first photo of the rainbow is truly special – the semicircle is almost completely lit up by the rainbow. And I love the brightly coloured flowers … doesn’t matter that it’s not in your own garden, it’s still beautiful!

  3. Magniificent rainbow photos, truly! When I moved out of London to Norfolk, I became obsessed with the changing skies, mainly because there was nothing tall enough to spoil the vista when I looked up. Even after 14 years here, it’s the skies that make it a special place to live.
    Best wishes, Pete.

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