The Masquerade Mask That Has a Hundred Colors

There's a lot to know of colors. About them. Their taste and buoyancy, their look and style. Their vibrant, their bright, their dolloped dull or dark, their the foundation of our society. There all things tangible and all things brilliant. Perhaps that is why the painter or the poet adore them so. Perhaps that is why the masks we wear are beautiful and divine in its own right. A rich tapestry that adds depth, beauty, and meaning to our world. They are the soft strokes of an artist's brush, breathing life into a blank canvas. Colors have the power to evoke emotions, convey messages, and inspire awe in their magnificent presence. They are sensory, inviting us to explore their vividly paints, through sight and touch. We can feel the warmth of a golden sunrise, the coolness of an azure ocean, or the plush of rose petals beneath our fingertips. Colors have a way of enveloping us, creating immersive experiences that transcend language and pinch our souls. Colors are the language of nature, adorning landscapes with breathtaking vistas. They paint sunsets with hues that blend seamlessly from fiery oranges to dreamy purples. They sprinkle flower fields with a kaleidoscope of blossoms, each stem telling a story of life's beauty. Colors bring forth the changing seasons, from the vibrant greens of spring to the fiery reds of autumn, to white crystals of winter, revealing the eternal cycle. They can rapture feeling, they can propel joy and love, sadness and fear, anger and rage, loyalty and lies, kindness and care, anxiety and temptation, guilt and loathing, dark jealousy and battling power. They ignite passions, they seize our beating hearts, they alight our eyes and tremble the senses. A woven fabric to our existence, our expressions. A red thread over a faint lining. Yes, that is what it is. What it must be.

Pages: 32

File Type: PDF Format

Genre: Surreal Fantasty

Book Type: Short Story

Author: Jack Buie