The danger in us all being artists is that our collective canvas is so massive, very few of us have mastered the art of blending. Even worse, is when we decide to paint each other.
See.. it's so easy to take one critical, or cause-effecting action of an individual and use that action to paint them with or in, that color.
The true artist knows that we are all made up of the full spectrum. I've been blue, I've been yellow, I've been green with envy. It is only when we hold a prism before the eye of judgement that we clearly define whether someone is of the spectrum, or if they have just been washed away in a collection of every color, bringing them back to shear whiteness. That is, their colors are so non-defined that they have no borders. Individually mixing together into each other to create the vast whiteness, often refered to as the lost.
