i won't deny that the world in grey, black and white can be endlessly fascinating, that having seen a shade of grey or been a hue of black, you won't miss what you were before when you mix the black and white and can't quite seem to go back there again.

but having seen tints of colour, the way it thrills my soul, i won't live life in greys. i can't. if nobody will walk with me, there i'll walk alone.