I do love me some blue. It’s a color to get lost in I think. So why do people get “the blues”?
I know other emotions share colors, you know: green with envy or jealousy, passionate red, black death, and so on. And so, is it strange that I can, if I know a person extremely well, see their color? I’m not saying I see this person in red only or green only, but for me, there is a hue about him or her. Believable or not it happens. Perhaps this is why I’m always distracted by and attracted to black and white images.
No one I know is the color black nor the color white. Although my sweet Mom comes close with a brighter sunny yellow that rivals the sun. I don’t remember my father having a color, and ironically, he was color blind. So if you could be a color, what color would you be?