Black
Black, is an invisible colour.
A sad colour for some,
a secret and mysterious colour
for others.
It’s actually not a colour,
but an image of one.
Swallowing others,
always hungry for more.
But that’s ok, colours are like people.
The have different characteristics.
Each an individual mix,
but several the same basis.
Only black has a special symbolism.
Like sacrifice, mourning, loosing,
fear, sadness and depression.
It’s a rather pessimistic image.
For me, it doesn’t fulfill those attributes.
It means the comfort of hiding…
Black, is an invisible colour.
A sad colour for some,
a secret and mysterious colour
for others.
It’s actually not a colour,
but an image of one.
Swallowing others,
always hungry for more.
But that’s ok, colours are like people.
The have different characteristics.
Each an individual mix,
but several the same basis.
Only black has a special symbolism.
Like sacrifice, mourning, loosing,
fear, sadness and depression.
It’s a rather pessimistic image.
For me, it doesn’t fulfill those attributes.
It means the comfort of hiding…