Bless his serene and stoical heart.
In the hopes of clarifying for him, I quickly explained my long and complicated rapport with the color. I could see that though he gave my words credence, the concept was one he could not grasp. It did not compute for him that one could A) have a personal relationship with a color, and, B) that said relationship could be anything but neutral, at best. After a few moments of deep contemplation, he finally looked at me and asked, “Is there any way that you could….make peace with yellow?”% | % | % | % | % | % | % | % | % | % | % | % | % | % | %