I love colour.
I have just come from the Wool Warehouse online shop where I’ve just been staring at pages of colourful yarns. I’m attracted to blogs and web pages where they are full of colour. I once had a fixation on the Accessorize shop and I would make special trips up to Cribbs Causeway (a shopping mall in Bristol) to stare at their merchandise! That was back in the 90’s. I still have a bag and a scarf that I use that I bought at that time.
Today we went up on to Exmoor just so that I could stare at the heather.
I want to jump into colour; to absorb it into my very being.
Think Mexican, Guatemalan, Gudrun Sjoden, Cath Kidston, mardi gra, fiesta, … Such glorious colour.
In my garden I’m happy for colours to be riotous, to clash.
Colour makes me happy. It inspires.. It feeds my soul.
I can’t take fluorescent though, that hurts.
Both neuro-typicals and neuro-diverse people can adore colour and talk about getting a colour fix. But I wonder if there is a difference. Are Neuro-typicals as obsessive about it. What do you think?