the disturbance of grey

it can hardly get more grey than this, can it? the sky, the light, the branches, the streets, everything is grey. and the so-called snow doesn't help much, as it is too quickly washed away by rain and turned into fluid greyness around our feet.
i took a walk in the park and looked desperately for something not grey. it was easily found, like stars on the dark sky, there was little beacons of colour on some bushes. when i looked more closely, the colours were very intense, crazy hues of yellow and orange:

there's a disturbance of grey going on. as i'm writing this, grey fights back with all its might; there's fog, rain and slush at the same time. but these weird flowers are proof that very soon grey will have to succumb to colour again.