Colors

After trekking up and then down the Big Buddha in Hong Kong, I ended up sitting around, people watching. Upon one of my scans, I saw a small field of colorful pinwheels. There were rows of pinwheels outside of what I think was a small monastery. The breeze was nice, and the pinwheels were all moving at their own speed. I'm surprised the kids didn't see this and congregate toward it, because I was the only one admiring it, and I'm pretty sure I ran towards it. Don't get me wrong, the Big Buddha was a sight to see, but it's all quite monochromatic, and so it was nice to feast my eyes on some contrasting hues.

P.S. Thanks to the boys for letting me be a guest contributor. You can read more of my musings here.