on looking for color & light in the streets of bastia
Mere color, unspoiled by meaning, and unallied with definite form, can speak to the soul in a thousand different ways. ―Oscar Wilde
Why do two colors, put one next to the other, sing? Can one really explain this? no. Just as one can never learn how to paint. ―Pablo Picasso
When I wander the streets of the cities and the villages in France, I look for the light and color. During my visit to Haute-Corse, I was fortunate. Except for two days, when the dark clouds opened and drenched everything, every day had been sunny. September is a good month in Corsica. The light was good.
The colors in Corsica are often multiple shades of yellow, orange, and rose pink, maybe a burnt red, and sometimes shutters are painted blue. The blue sky and the blue Mediterranean Sea, which are ever-present when you are staying in the coastal cities and villages, is a canvas for those colors. (Click on any photo to see it larger and in more detail. Cliquez sur une vignette pour l’agrandir.)