"Nature always wears the colors of the spirit"
-Ralph Waldo Emerson
Nature wears the colors of the spirit.
When I was a teen, I was fascinated with pink.
I stayed faithful to it until I fell in love with red. A color I despised before.
But can you believe that now, I am in awe with yellow? A color which made me puke when I was young
Although this sudden changes in my favorites brought confusion in me, I at least came to the most acceptable reason I can think of. And that is, "we wear our emotions". And by that I mean my color depends on my mood (hope that makes sense)