I don’t really do colour. I would be perfectly happy to spend the rest of my life in black jeans and a black T-shirt (although maybe with a cheeky flash of tie-dye because hey, that’s the way I roll), so a Photo Challenge on the theme of Colour was always likely to be…well, a challenge.
But drab though I am myself, I am surrounded by vibrant colours. This is all thanks to Sugar Magnolia, who brightens my life, not only by her very presence, but also by the colourful fruits of her labours.
For, among her innumerable talents, she is a quilter. And she is all the difference.
the only deadhead in the hameau 