1st May ’17: Bus ticket memories

Happy Sunday, lovely friends β€οΈπŸ¦ŠπŸ¦πŸ±πŸΈπŸ¦‹πŸŒŠπŸŒ‚β˜‚οΈ
I’ve been feeling the need to spread some more colour joy and couldn’t wait until tomorrow. Since starting The Colour File, I’ve clocked just how many of my memories, both good and bad, are related to colour. Do you know, I’ve even cried over colour. Twice. No, three times, possibly more. One of my most joyful colourful moments, however, was collecting bus tickets on holiday in Guernsey just after my fifth birthday. The tickets were all different colours and I remember scrabbling around on bus floors to scoop them up. By the time we left, I had a massive wodge of them in all the colours of the rainbow, bound by an elastic band. Over the years I mislaid them but recently found some replacements onΒ @ebayΒ and my joy was rekindled (top left, now in a frame). The CDs are at a friend’s house, which she pointed out to me are pleasingly arranged in colour order (I’m either a good influence or a bad one – haven’t worked out which yet). Anyway, see you on the other side.

Martha, The Colour File x


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s