The Yellows

If the blues are the colour of sadness, then surely the yellows must belong to happy!

Possibly my feelings for yellow developed after visiting the Chagall exhibit - go see it if you can as it is open until July.

For this April's trip to Paris, I would have to say the colour of spring was indeed yellow.

I saw flashes of it everywhere.

From regular yellows to florescent.

 In all sorts of materials including leather.

As a cookie.

 In cakes.

Even the occasional pie.

Modern furniture.

Antique furniture.

 

I didn't even realise I was loving the yellow until I reviewed my photos.

I am truly inspired and motivated to add a little yellow to my life here at home.

 I'll start in the garden.