I’m sure Henri Matisse meant me when he said, “a certain blue enters your soul.”
Don’t try and cheer me up, I’m blue today and that is just the way it is.
And I was blue before this unending pandemic. Anyone got a Prozac?
Fortunately birds don’t need diversity training, do we?
No, I don’t have seasonal affect disorder. I’m naturally blue. What’s your excuse?
Van Gogh was right, “I never get tired of the blue sky.”