I would like to talk about my favorite quote of the story.
“Blue realizes there is no end to the stories he can tell. For Black is no more than a kind of blankness, a hole in the texture of things, and one story can fill this hole as well as any other.”
To me, this quote is representative of everything the story had been telling. The names of the characters for instance. White, Black, Brown, and Blue.
In my mind, the first time I read these names, I organized them in this matter.
Brown: The beginning. Soil. Rich with things to help everything grow. The start of knowledge and the controller of survival. Hidden. Basic. Unremembered by most it affects.
White: Nothingness. The purity of nothingness. Simplistic existence, without much change. An absence of color.
Black: The combination of every color. Draws in the eye. Exists purely in it’s own space without leaving, without occupying more than asked. Complete, ominous, unknown. Repetitive. The surety of not knowing. Curiosity.
Blue: Easy to combine. Primary color. The basis of new, with the surety of old. Hidden potential, varying colors. The expanse of the sky and ocean, and the reflection between them. Ever deep, absorbing, terrifying in it’s own lack of knowledge of itself. Depth.
That is what I associate with these colors, and what I expected to associate with these characters. I think what I expected reflects my experience with the characters pretty accurately.
I chose the quote above because of the character and color descriptions. Black very much becomes a canvas for Blue. Blue is absorbed in his own thoughts while he should be watching Black, but Black is so steady and repetitive, Blue is losing himself in it.