Things Take Time to Understand
After a couple of years of knowing him I finally had a word for the color of his hair.
It is gunmetal silver, black and gray, shiny and shimmery, watery and cold. It sways like seaweed in a tender surf.
“It’s like mercury,” I said.
“Quicksilver,” he replied.
posted by TK @ 23:04
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2 Comments:
I like it. For - um - obvious reasons.
his is more strangely silver-black. yours is more cloud-silver, softer. but yes, i'm a fan of all of it. everyone's hair should lose its color.
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