I've been absolutely overwhelmed with the responses on color. Thanks to all of you who have responded on the blog or sent private emails with your information.
Like most of you, I've been very busy over this Easter weekend, but I'm so appreciative of all of you who have responded and am busy trying to catch up with all of the emails.
A poem for National Poetry Month:
GLORY be to God for dappled things—
For skies of couple-colour as a brinded cow;
For rose-moles all in stipple upon trout that swim;
Fresh-firecoal chestnut-falls; finches’ wings;
Landscape plotted and pieced—fold, fallow, and plough; 5
And áll trádes, their gear and tackle and trim.
All things counter, original, spare, strange;
Whatever is fickle, freckled (who knows how?)
With swift, slow; sweet, sour; adazzle, dim;
He fathers-forth whose beauty is past change: 10
Gerard Manley Hopkins