I love color

It is a rainy cool day in the valley. Misty, shades of grey and white but I sit quietly immersed in the color of my beads. I remember those days as a child painting under my bed; my colors needed to be vivid, pure to be seen amongst the dust and crumbs on the floor.Building this free form necklace of rich burgundy, dark teals, AB finished blacks is mesmerizing and fun. So like those under the bed days spent playing with color. A slight difference being all my fingers are covered in bandaids...damn I think I need better light.