Sometimes I get so obsessed about finding the right shade that I drive my family and friends crazy. I remember in high school trying to find the ideal red - toothbrush red, as I coined it. It's the perfect shade (the same color as a red transparent toothbrush - hence the name) - deep, rich, with a slightly blue undertone. I'd stare at my red toothbrush, examining the depth of color, wanting to dive inside and swim through the beautiful shades garnet, crimson, and vermillion. I get a little carried away...
Lately I have been mesmerized by soft, dusty hues - blush, taupe, pewter, pale rose gold, antiqued silver, bronze, smoky lavender, and warm gray. Ballerina colors.
It's a bit odd for me to like such neutral colors, as I usually go for anything bright and vibrant, but it's a feeling I've been having for the past few months. These shades make me think of the Bolshoi Theatre, vintage ballet costumes, and Charles James ball gowns from the 1950s - colors that, though faded, grow more enticing with the passage of time.
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