Life is not always filled with bright colours. For the sunlight to exist, the night must fall. Then there is the brief time each day of the dawn rising, the promise of a new day and the hope of things to come. Then there is the dusk, a time of greys and approaching darkness. It is a time of reflection and contemplation. But for each night that darkens, there will arrive the colours of a new day. Contrasting and constantly changing views.