Color has been studied for years and is now commonly accepted to affect our moods, feelings and behaviors. Personally I don’t always understand the in-depth analysis of such psychobabble but there are things I readily accept. I enjoy “pretty” and respond to “ugly” with action I suspect shrinks might find telling.
I can walk a meadow of wild flowers and be taken for hours into places of joy. I can also walk into a place where only darkness can be found and want to get out as fast as possible.
Rainbows rarely show more than a few obvious colors, at least to the naked eye, but still my heartbeat picks up in pace whenever I see one. Those colors represent promise and I desire to seek my treasure wherever they may lead me to look further; over or under, I will continue to seek.