DREAMI see the color that we call green, for example, a leaf is green or the sky is blue. Here... Read More
I see the color that we call green, for example, a leaf is green or the sky is blue. Here with this simple example we can say that the color exists from the beginning. We can even say that it regulates the brain. Yes, our brain has chosen the color to express the image. Color provides all the visual information we see through the image. When I close my eyes, I see color again. The image, as a projection of the mind, comes through colors, form, space. Color itself determines the shape of unfixed space. We live in an environment where nature has defined its own interior, where each decor has its own color scheme. You see tree, sky, stones, animals, land, human is the decoration of the universe, just as the universe is a nice decoration of my house. Each of the listed has its color․ The color itself is a decoration. My sense of color is connected with moving, creating. As soon as I see and feel the color, I am convinced of the truth.
The first condition of falling asleep is to close your eyes. When I close my eyes, I see many colorful dots that move irregularly. In the first stage, these colors can be changed by sound or movement. For example, when I hear the sound of a car passing under my window, the image or color moves like that. In the second stage, colors get shapes that move irregularly. My forms has been changed because of sound, movement. It may turn into the starting point, a movement of small irregular color. In the third main stage, before going to sleep, the image is formed in the twilight, with the feeling that it is both white and black. The seconds before going to sleep ensure the final formation of the image. Only after this the brain passes to the second reality - a dream, where the mind, fantasy, feelings and images of memory are the real reality. This is a fact from the point of view of the objective reality.
The first is the color, the second is the form. In a dream, formal touch quickly turns into a liquid state. But since our brain gives us the feeling of being touched by memory, here again color remains the main object. The existence of form is connected with the color and the emotional memory. There is no space in a dream, where the emotional memory still works, but there is no memory of space. Our memory cannot return to the starting point due to lack of space. To cross a space, we can go back to point A at once, but not in the same way. There is more color here ․ The image does not exist without color. My dreams are wonderful, colorful, beautiful.
I feel good creating in children's rooms, where there are many colors, light and bright. From birth, children begin to explore the world in color. I do not know if there is a safer place than next to my two-year-old friend. And why don’t return to that room where the colors are clear, not distorted, there are no fake words or choice of form. There is only one thing - color. My desire for freedom has taken me to dreams, where my movement untocuhed with time, space, form is accompanied by color and feeling. I am the color.