The colors of Maine, pretty spectacular when Jack Frost does his wind up fall brilliant artistry before winter arrives.
But other times of the year in Maine, color abounds. Is a backdrop for the memorable moments outside while enjoying nature. The peace, quiet, serenity. Fall should not hog all the limelight of Maine’s color wheel.
In spring, it is not fair to say everything turns from burnt brown, to just green.
No no, the shades of green are off the chart. Like Maine tourmalines. From fiddlehead green to the variations that lush new buds, sprouts, shoots, tree canopies can have. There is an explosion of green with generous amounts of blue applied from water or sky. And everyday depending on the weather, the season, your mood, it is always a daily special of something new, vibrant, real, alive. The colors of Maine hit differently with every exposure.
Here are some shades of green, blue…I collected in Maine.