The most intriguing thing about Colours is , they are everywhere. From Spicy red chutney to a sunshine yellow hello! Whether you are Green with envy or in pink of health. Even when am melancholic , am feeling blue right?
Feelings, Aesthetics, Flavor, Melodies. Nothing binds the six senses like Colours . But when it comes to people , no shade is like the other . Each with a different hue , texture and palette isn’t it? Which brings me to my favorite quote.
Life is like a box of crayons. Most people are the eight-color boxes, but what you’re really looking for are the 64-color boxes with the sharpeners on the back. I fancy myself to be a 64-color box, though I’ve got a few missing. It’s okay though, because I’ve got some more vibrant colors like periwinkle at my disposal. I have a bit of a problem though in that I can only meet the eight-color boxes. Does anyone else have that problem? – John Mayer
Most days I look for the same shade as me , it’s so blissful to be understood . But there are somedays when I crave for a 64 colour conversation. Even if we aren’t the same shade of mauve or magenta – the mix and match can be magical too. So which colour are you?