Colours

I was inadvertedly caused to think about colours just then. "Strange", you may be thinking. "I would have thought that with the abundance of colours in this world you would either be thinking about it constantly, or have ignored the topic for the rest of your life". But really, all that colours are and what they represent. I'm so glad colours exist. Of course there's literal colours, blue, green etc. They're great. But also in terms of diferentiation, racial, national, political, sporting, chess clubs, clothing, anything that defines individuality.

Actually, lets stick with the chess analogy. Black and white, you and me. That's all there is, really. And we tend to view the world a bit like that. Us and them. Good and bad. I was listening to Conversation of the Nation last night (first time ever, actually) with Mal Garvin, and it raised a few issues like this. Like how do we view citizenship? What makes an Aussie and what makes a foreigner or migrant, and should there really be that definition between them? The issue wasn't resolved, but it really makes you think. (Mal Garvin joke).

Well, that's my ponderings for today. Yay! Go colours!