I wear a lot of black.
When I open my wardrobe, it’s pretty much the only colour I can see…with a few splashes of red for good measure.
The girls at work give me a hard time about how much black I wear. But for clothes, I just like it best.
I really do love colour though. Bright, bold, BIG colours. I constantly take photos of colourful things and I collect other people’s colourful images.
Looking at colour makes me happy. Maybe that’s why the girls want me to stop wearing black. Perhaps I’m making them sad.