When color came to film, it was a thrilling moment. We celebrated the richness of the colors and they’ve only sharpened over the years. Today our images are even more alive, our colors more vibrant.
Yet, while we celebrate color in the digital world, why don’t we do the same in the real world? Why do we still stop there? Why do we build so many differences – race, ethnicity, religion, class? Why?
As one who’s traveled widely, well, almost, it’s become quite apparent that people are people, no matter what color – pink, purple, green even! It’s become apparent that our frustrations, worries, concerns, fears are so universal. That is why great art, literature, and music sees no divide. Because its message is of human emotion.
We are creatures who oddly think of others before ourselves many times. We are inclined to bend to the wishes of family and dear friends, even if they are against our deepest desires. We gravitate towards what we are told us “right.” But what is “right?” Is it my “right”? Is it your “right”? Who came up with “right”?
And in the mad cacophony of voices in our head, we forget our own. What if we do not see the differences? What if we do not see color, race, ethnicity, religion, or class? Should we, because the world does as well? Should we, because our families do as well? Should we, because it is easier that way – to drive in the lane that you’re currently taking?
The questions seem endless. And yet, the answer repeatedly seems to be the same — no.
But, we live only for a few moments, only a few years on this planet, only a short lapse in the grander scheme. Why not please ourselves? Why not be guided by unfiltered passion? Why not go blind, using only what we feel? Why not be absolutely true to our deepest wishes?
Because it is difficult?
But nothing is difficult. As I’m told repeatedly, life is simple.
People complicate it.
Till next then…