His favourite colour is to be found in the ocean
but yesterday he realised it was not always blue
but green & grey
pink & blue
& it depended on
the way the light was reflected
& he then began drawing the
ocean all its colours
& then found out
a flame was not yellow.
By June Perkins
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Love it. And then I see your photo and I am thinking that now I know where the abalone get their color.
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Thanks Sally, I have been doing lots of studies of ocean, water, waves – I love watching the changing colours of the ocean.
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