#autism #Star Trek #DS9 #anything that makes me laugh this much deserves a reblog #art #fanart #this probably deserves some warning tag but I am not sure what #ableism cw? #this post was queued because my to-reblog list is too long and I didn’t want to dump it on you all at once
#Star Trek #DS9 #art #fanart #comics #juxtaposition #recursion #anything that makes me laugh this much deserves a reblog #stalking cw? #(I think on the whole I will not give this a nsfw-image tag) #(even though that closeup on Quark’s ear is kind of‚ uh‚ concerning‚ in context) #this post was queued because my to-reblog list is too long and I didn’t want to dump it on you all at once
#art #fanart #birds #this probably deserves some warning tag but I am not sure what #this post was queued because my to-reblog list is too long and I didn’t want to dump it on you all at once
I actually used to hate it! Like, actually despise it! Yellow was too bright, too loud, discordant, unruly, and clashed with everything. Nothing like what I wanted in my life, nothing I wanted to be.
When I first moved away from home, everything I owned was black. Jet back. As black as I could get. Smooth, cool, sleek, discrete, calm, unassuming. Flexible, cohesive, agreeable black. Fashionable black.
I had a really, really bad time. Unrelated to the decor. It was my first year out of a toxic place I’d grown used to my whole life, my first year acknowledging a mental illness I’d believed to be normal, my first year fending for myself with very little money or sleep or companionship.
I’d grown up on instant white rice and unseasoned ground beef. One day I realized that everything I’d been raised on tasted like cardboard. While out on an assignment, I passed a tent with a woman selling spices, and bought myself some turmeric. I went home and tried making curry with it. It was so yellow.
Another time, my professor took us out to a modern art gallery. I wasn’t sure what I was expecting, but when we got there, the whole building had been painted bright sunshine yellow.
The artist’s theme was “happiness”.
What it is. How we make it. How to share it.
All bright, lovely yellow.
The house I grew up in was beige. The walls were white. The appliances were post 9/11 stainless steel. My job was to be quiet, compliant, presentable and agreeable.
Black goes with everything. Black is neutral. Black is quiet, reserved, elegant and mysterious.
Yellow is warm. Yellow does what it wants. Yellow tastes sweet and spicy and hot and cool, like a summer breeze, like sunflower petals, powdery like dust on a long dirt road and soothing like well-worn linen.
I still like the look of black. I like the look of most colors. But I like the way that Yellow makes me feel.
Do you understand?
Thank you to everyone in the notes sharing why they love yellow!
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#art #fanart #comics #storytime #colourful #I love this #(…though I did not notice the fridge horror the first time I read it) #(even though I know I had read https://marginalrevolution.com/marginalrevolution/2023/09/they-got-the-lead-out-turmeric.html by then) #((possibly I hadn’t learned yet that even rich countries struggle with spice contamination to a significant extent)) #((even if not *as* much)) #(let us hope that the turmeric was‚ uh‚ not *too* yellow) #poison cw #this probably deserves some other warning tag but I am not sure what #this post was queued because my to-reblog list is too long and I didn’t want to dump it on you all at once
#Tumblr traditions #Christmas #so‚ traditionally I reblog this post once a year on the day I first hear ”Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer” #(…technically it was yesterday‚ but it’s been less than 24 hours!) #(anyway) #my workplace is on a non-Christmas-music station right now‚ so yes‚ it did take me until December 19th to hear it #and even then… #the version on the grocery-store playlist says #instead of ”won’t you guide my sleigh tonight” #”*you can ride with me* tonight” #and *skips the last verse* #(I think it proceeds directly into ”Jingle Bells” instead) #which‚ uh
#anything that makes me laugh this much deserves a reblog #Lupin III #Legend of Zelda #art #fanart #comics #crossovers #I don’t go to either of these places but #I love the concept of a lucid dreamer standing in a private pocket universe musing about #how his friends are probably drawing on his real body’s face right now #(even though I assume that is not actually what is happening) #this post was queued because my to-reblog list is too long and I didn’t want to dump it on you all at once