Red...when red is brought up in a conversation almost automatically I think of violence. Painful thoughts that I had long forgotten. Yet red is still such a wonderful color, it is the color of love. It tells us often that love is such a beautiful thing, like a blooming rose with all of it's colors as vibrant as they could ever be, shining with wonder and magnificent joy. Although red is violent, it is also a warm color. Telling us that we are safe from all the wrongs of this world. Keeping us from forgetting all that is correct in this world. Red is so lovely one moment and the next so dark, this is why red is the most interesting colors within black.
I adore the color red. Although other times it comes at me in such a vigorous way I step back and realize that anything could be different than the appearance.
