Photo Friday: Violet
Fuchsia is almost violet.
You're in NYC, walking down a fairly colorless street in Chinatown. You turn out of an alley way and are face to face with
There are fuchsias in everything. It's the white rose in a boquet of red ones. It's the yellow car in a parking lot full of black. It's that one person you walk past on a crouded street that you remember days later. It's confidence in being what you are and what you want even if it means standing out a little bit.