Every perception of color is an illusion

We do not see the colors are they really are. The soul becomes dyed with the colors of its thought.

A slightly rare seen flying color in my backyard
they are small, they are fast and they are beautiful

All pictures are my work and are slightly cropped and edited.

They kept hopping between the orange tree and the apples to the bird bath.
Hope you all are having great time
Have a nice day