Red, red, red.
Betrayal, anger, passion.
A single colour forms an image in the mind.
But how can a slight shade of pigment, change the thoughts of another, alter one's perspective?

A single colour can confuse us, enlighten us, leave us: wondering, wanting, waiting.
Red.
Red.
Red.

I See Red. Red. Red.
One may never know what shade, contrast or saturation. But. Red.
Betrayal?
Anger?

Passion.
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11/07/2020