The mighty red again

I mean… I somehow can not run away from it.

It is everywhere!

The red.

Redness.

The color which is always here, always close, always…

And I feel so not comfortable in front of it, still… it hypnotizes me.

It suits everything, is vibrant, still has so many shades.

And this blue and white…

And some gold.

Sparkling!

Somehow it seems so evil to me… but maybe it is only me.

The one who is scared of red and orange and violet sometimes…

But look at those colors playing with each other.

So not caring what color they are, or maybe… they do care?

Do they?

Really?

Watching the colors not melting, always being themselves reminds me of so many humans… who were one and only.

So many who nowadays are called weird.

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