The color yellow can evoke feelings of joy and happiness, but at the same time can make people feel frustrated and angry. For me, I'm more of a warm gold shade of yellow gal instead of an in your face lemon shade of yellow gal. As I sit here typing this, I look around my room at all the various shades of yellow.
But bad memories aside, the only thing I kept coming back to was the actual color yellow and how it makes me feel. I'm pretty sure there's butter in it according to my thighs…and butter is yellow. Then I thought of buttercream frosting, which I could eat a whole can of. And I also vaguely remember being called a "yellowbelly" at one point growing up because I run from spiders. I do remember having a Scwhinn bicycle that had a banana seat…but that wasn't yellow. Did I have an ugly dress as a child that was a hideous shade of 70's yellow? Not that I can recall or is documented by a Poloroid…which, unfortunately is not the case for a pair of patchwork bell bottom jeans I once wore. Who knew?Īnyway, I tried to think what the color yellow meant to me.
What the heck does that song mean anyway? After doing some research on those song lyrics, I found out the supposed meaning…and that's a whole other type of post for a whole other type of blog. And since I was given the color yellow to write about I can't seem to get Donovan's song Mellow Yellow out of my head.
How ironic that this week's topic is a color since I'm an interior decorator.
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