Colors, colors everywhere. Why do colors frighten some and enthrall others?

Just proposing that the world is a prism through which the light of the universe is splintered into a thousand different colors - flowers, grasses, trees, birds, bees, jaguars and people.

So what's with the fear of different colors? And what's up with the loyalty these gang members place on the colors they wear? Why do people die because of the color of a kerchief? It's such a ponderous waste of time!

However, life goes on and so must I, so I bid you fondieu.