hello there vix
as always I return your own inquiries back
how would one lovely question asker such as yourself describe your favourite colour without saying its name?
with a both a lack and an abundance of zest for life
mongoose
good morrow mongoose (at least - it's morrow for me)
hmm, this is certainly tricky now i come to do it myself... i can only apologise for being a (sort-of) poet for the past 10 years, meaning that speaking in metaphors is pretty much built into me, which may make this a rather interesting read...
i associate this colour with looking down. it brings to mind unfathomable depths and sunlight. it's a colour that swamps you in its unflawed multi-faceted flatness. it is the opposite of oxygen. it's isolatingly overwhelming. i associate this colour with not breathing. not in any malevolent way, it is simply one of those shades that is so consuming that you find yourself instinctively holding your breath in an effort to simply admire it in peace. it is the colour of going too deep and of going too high. it doesn't appear to end. it's a colour that you could get lost in.
all my best and i hope your upcoming day is full of colour
vix
