It’s getting time to repaint the downstairs of “this old house”. I’m not terrible adventurous when it comes to paint, so I’ll probably just stick with white. I was checking out some options at the paint department. Do you know how many shades of white there are?
Neither do I…
Interestingly, the definition of “white” (in terms of paint, anyway) seems to have more to do with comparison. Pick just one, and yeah, that’s white. But put it next to a “whiter” white, and I can see that the original looks more blue, or green, or whatever.
And the names they give to these infinite variations on a theme are pretty funny: Rarified Air, Intimate White, Big Chill…etc. (You know, people are paid to do that. Someone must have a sense of humor.) Continue reading “Color blindness at Walmart”