Sunday, June 15, 2008

Colors


Once again, I return to my obsession with colours.

The soothing effect of white, when chosen as a background, just like the last scene of the movie Black. Transcends space to a meadow, butterflies playing with each other, birds flying in a pattern, and the grass wetting my feet, drowsing me in the lightness of nothingness.

Black. Sultry. Slick. Sexy. Sharp. Eye Catcher. A sexy chick wearing an evening gown, with her black hair falling on her shoulders, with the perfect walk and a smile which is not too happy, and not too expressionless. Just the perfect attitude for you. And me. The grace of a guy walking in his gucci blazer, just having alighted from a black porsche, with his black cellfone, and straight hair like the in 'I like the way you move'. A black screen, in the middle of the night, showing such glimpses. The darkness captured. The shadow of a person you were expecting since an hour. Black Nike shoes. A black Del.

Azure skies. Blues that you get caught up in. Blues that you always wear. The commonness of the favouritism by major teenagers. The smart chick in a blue top and denims, walking with her busy look, avoiding to look at the onlookers. The cuteness of a kid in a denim jacket. The Superman attire. The happy colour. Youthful, casual and trendy. The safest colour to choose when you are confused. It just works.

Green. Speaks more than blue. A tad more enterprising. Sexier. Cooler. Makes you sense a cool breeze over a lawn. Freshens up spirits. Pleasant. Might become dull at times, though.

But my favourite is still red.

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