After reading Prez's blog ( http://www.prez2012.com/blog/2005/07/fear-is-black.html ) on what the color of fear may be, I started thinking about how I am feeling this very moment, and what color that should be.
You see, I am frustrated right now. Lost, really. This happens to me once-in-awhile...I start missing the meaning of life and why I go on every day. Not to sound overly dramatic, but I assume everyone, or almost everyone, wakes up some mornings and just thinks "Why?"
Why do I feel so lost today? Why do I feel a lack of meaning? A lack of purpose? Why am I usually so motivated and so excited to wake feeling so pointless today?
But it wasn't until I thought "What color do I feel right now?" could I even sense the true pulse of my BLAH feelings for the day. So although I can say I don't know the color of my mood, I can say that by trying to discover that color, I realized what my mood truly was.
Colorful it may not be.