Color is my day-long obsession, joy and torment.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Color is an intense experience on its own.
I really love color.
Each color lives by its mysterious life.
Colours exist for me as entities in themselves, as metaphysical beings.
I have led a pretty colorful life.
It was tremendously satisfying to watch this color parade.
I like the sudden shock of non-sequitur color. Color, in fact, is my weakness.
Color possesses me. I don't have to pursue it. It will possess me always, I know it. That is the meaning of this happy hour: Color and I are one. I am a painter.
When I think of the 1980s, the only color that comes to mind is a brown, yellowish color. I guess it's coming from my life experience, and it's melancholia and sadness and a bit of joy.
I am a believer that color affects people's moods.
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