Part Five: I resolve to keep moving towards color.

During one stage of my life I wore black because I considered my personality to be colorful enough. (Oh, the hubris.) Now I embrace color in all its shapes and forms. I carry a peacock blue purse. I have a weakness for yellow ranunculus flowers. And when it comes to a great shade of red, I’m a goner. Vibrant hues impart such intense joy, I think: a room becomes more alive, a wardrobe becomes more spirited, an inner spirit becomes visible. The effect is palpable and infinitely intoxicating. More, please.

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