A Look Into Jules' Glass Bottle

                                                                                                                                                       Fulfillment in Difference In the season of Autumn,  a lone green bush stands, in all its glory.  One shade of green for its rough hedges, while surrounded by color.            It provides shelter—the smallest of bushes,  for the smallest of creatures.  It shares the same Earth as the greener, star-like leaves beneath it.  ...

                                                                                                                 Words Left Behind I was rummaging through my old knickknacks,    a new House— the chance to declutter.            I reached into the bottom of the cardboard box,      my hand grazed a rough surface.      I muttered under my breath,       probably another childhood diary of mine.      So I moved everything to see a crimson cover journal,      something familiar.       A...

                                                                                                         My Shades of Blue Aquamarine blue brings me indescribable peace, like a dark cave covered in crystals,  light breaking through the rock— shadows casting beauty.  When surrounded by these crystals, I feel the color it illuminates in a way that lights up the cave itself.  Sapphire glides across a ballroom, in the form of heels. Topaz, I picture one lover getting onto one knee  to propose with a ring, glistening with this exact shade. Kyanite blue in smooth rocks, kept in a glass jar on the table— quiet elegance in glass and stone. Crystal blue reveals al...