White is a hypnotic hue that draws me in like a magnet. I love being surrounded by pure white. That snowy essence fills me with peace and delight! I am happiest when adorned all in white. I am thrilled with white walls to hang my art upon and anxious with anticipation to paint on white canvas. Some people say white isn't a color but the absence of color. I disagree. White is the brightest color. It eclipses any color that it is next to. It shines with purity and clean beauty. Everything is made better by a relationship with white. It takes nothing away and adds brilliance and clarity. In spiritual terms white light is what we are drawn to when we die. Science says when all colors come together as one, they become white. Spiritual medium James Van Praagh said, "I believe that this white light is at one end of the dimensional spectrum and blends all colors of the light spectrum. " He goes onto say that this end of colors is the threshold to another dimension. Like a moth I am drawn to the light and to white.

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