Crayola was my very first medium ever. It showed me how creative I can get with colors. Painting the walls, my mother’s wooden furniture and that newly bought refrigerator was then my favorite art activity. Hardly, most of my childhood was about colors: dying barbie’s hair with pink, spending summers in art camps, painting pots, frames and my nails on weekends and doing other colorful activities. I was very much inlove with colors that I frequently change favorite color and got tired of having one. Later on, I settled on white, black and grey, neutral colors.
Last week’s dicussion brought back my love for color. I became interested once again with the infinite possibilities that color can give. I came to realize that color affects us physically and psychologically. Wearing grey most of the time could have contributed to my frequent glumness. From now on, I will spread love and color.
~jamie
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