My Favourite Colour

If you asked me my favourite colour, I’d not have told you it’s brown. I’d have told you it’s blue.

It’s true. I like blue.

But I also love things that happen to be brown–books, trees, coffee, and stories living on old, rustic pages. It’s a real colour.

But blue? It’s not real.

Skies aren’t blue; a mere trick on our eyes. Seas aren’t blue either; when you get close enough to scoop it in your hands, you realise it doesn’t actually have a colour.

But they looked much better in blue, doesn’t it?


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