On day four I created an image using red as the predominant color and spoke about its symbolic presence in my life. Therefore, in honor of it being day eight, I decided to create a piece that essentially felt like a sequential partner to that image. The color blue is a cool breeze in a winter storm, it is the sky and it is a broken heart. I know what blue feels like, it is sadness, detachment, and fear. But be that as it may, blue is the raging sea and I've bathed in its vibrant glory. Blue is a calm mind, a trusting friend, and the intellectual partner that balances lust. I'm a strong believer that great art mimics life by interrupting equilibrium. The warm and loving days you experience are evened out and stablized by the hard and heavy moments we live through. I know blue like a brother, it is a color whose presence is a reflection of the strength of an individual.
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