I saw the most beautiful thing last night.
Walking back to work a handful of galahs flew overhead and the red of the sunset reflected off their pink breasts turning them a vivid, resonating magenta.
It was breathtaking - and as glaring as a Ken Done creation.
When I think of grey I think of suits and offices and dull, Wintery skies - amazing how nature can find a way to create the kind of contrast that makes grey 'sing'.
When I get home the Galahs will be stripping my almond trees and clicking and cackling all night - but I'll appreciate them a little more after seeing what I saw last night.
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