Yes, yesterday was a blue day, that thankfully evolved into being more of an acceptable and comfortable lilac shade.
When I woke today, I hoped it may turn into a yellow day. Warm golden yellow, bursting and glorious, tinged with the warmest and deepest of pinks. As the morning wore on I resigned myself to perhaps remaining lilac for a few days yet.
However my colour was destined to change, and instead of the brilliant and bursting yellow I thought I would turn, I got something entirely different. Something indescribable … pick a colour. Pick something floaty, ethereal, dreamy and magical. Something that makes you gaze off into the distance and something that makes you forget to breathe. Perhaps not a colour you can even see with the eyes. That’s the one. That’s the colour. It’s the most beautiful of colours.