“See how the red looks lighter towards the light?”
“Um”
“Look at the part where the flower meets the stem, it’s a greenish-red.”
“Uh-huh.”
“Where are you going?”
“To get my glasses.”
The photo prompt has been given by Dale Rogerson at the Friday Fictioneers hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields.
Bernadette Braganza 
Sounds like you character already sees quite acutely
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In terms of observation, maybe. In terms of colours, not so sure.
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Yes, I’ve reached that stage too! 🙂
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I think most of us are either on the way or already there 😅
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Art class? Nice touch.
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Thanks Bill 🙂
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I’d need more than glasses f I was to attempt painting that!
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Practice?
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A good description wasted on the half-blind. Unique story, I like it (and can relate).
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Based on an actual event 😅
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Oh, that’s me…a hundred times a day. Haha
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Oooh, that must be tough.
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I love how some can see all the shades, whilst others not so much. 🙂
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And then there’s the rest of us who want to go from one category to another 😉
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Right! 🙂
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