i had a seemingly endless amount of photos to choose from for this one, ha. i do love pink. i never used to though, and it’s only really been in the past 5 or so years that my love has grown. i’m never going to be an all out obsessive – wearing and decorating every part of my life in the rosy hue, but without doubt it holds prominence in my heart. i’m especially drawn to it in the outdoors. of course i can’t resist a pretty pink flower, but really i mean walls, doors, peeling paint and in areas you might overlook.
pink is a colour i use in my work quite a bit too. i try not to go too overboard with it, but sometimes it’s just the perfect fit. a little can do a lot, but sometimes ‘too much’ is actually just right. i’m no minimalist, folks.
contrary to opinion though, pink isn’t actually my favourite colour (turquoise is, then yellow) but it’s very high up there. i can’t quite explain why i love pink in the way i do, or why i even started to. it just called to me and i picked up.
more: i have this thing with…
Almost all words do have color, and nothing is more pleasant than to utter a pink word and see someone’s eyes light up and know it is a pink word for him or her, too. – Gladys Taber
Surrender the vert platonic bond tying your soul to mine craft, the sky fades a pink shadow cast. – Bradley Chicho