I love old photos where I fill in the colors that my mind wants me to see.
Life is black and white as well, but not so much for me because I see the color in everything & the good in all.
My gray skies are not as often overhead these days.
Of course I love black and white, I'm bipolar, I'm Manic Depressive, I've spent a life in extremes.
Only recently did I discover the joy of gray, that's really where the action is. The more you know, the more you realize almost nothing is black or white, except Johnny...
My study of computers has led me to the thinking that our world is constructed of nothing more than 0's and 1's.
Amazing, how our complex planet can be broken down into such simplicity.
We start with a big question and divide it up into a succession of smaller...