If light could be dark. If a bulb could put out black light, then the colour of that light would be indigo.
Blacker than black, indigo is the colour of the shadows. Those morning shadows that world emerges from so softly, so quietly.
For indigo does not speak. It is an absence of everything even sound.
It just is . . . as we should be.
(The photo is an indigo stained cabinet top. )
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