Un viaje colorido

Hot on the heels of yesterday's post.  Not too many words...just some pictures.Loving family mock my repeated comments on the colours of all our trips....the browns (so much more than browns) in Tibet, the greens of the jungles, the reds of the Outback here at home. Oh the colours.And, Barcelona was no different.  Vibrant, jewel-like, subtle, radiant, natural, singing....oh the colours!  Look at that fruit mosaic above!And because if I put pictures with no words they go in funny places, here is a poem I really like (thank you Jen Louden):Heart on the MendYou are not here a wise woman saidto fill the holein other people's soulsYou are hereto find the joyin being who you areand expressingwhat you loveYou are here to find and Honorthe wisdom of your heartthe knowing of your soulAnd in the presence of your living loveothers are more likely to rememberto find and to mend themselvesNanna Aida Svendsen in Of Water Lilies and Warm Hearts