I am fascinated by bright colors and/ or what I think of as a lack of color or imagination. It is a blind spot in my life somehow. People enter my home and say I would never do that but it works here. And then of course I wonder, really? Or is that the polite way like someone calling your painting (novel, poem, etc.) “interesting”.
And yet in nature, colors may be as bright we want, or nature has. My garden is filled with color but not the color white.
Is that because I rarely use white as a color except as paper? Or is it that white exists in so many buildings and clouds? And birds have white, but makes have bright colored feet or beaks?!
How about you? Do you like color? Does your home have colors?