What would life feel like if all we ever saw was black and white?

What would life feel like if all we ever saw was black and white?

Perhaps we’d notice the shapes of things more deeply-the way wings cut through the sky, the way shadows embrace the light.

Yet, without colour, would we still feel the warmth of a sunrise, the tenderness of a rose, or the quiet joy of autumn leaves?

Maybe black and white reminds us of simplicity, of contrasts that define us.

But it also whispers of what we might lose if we forget that life is meant to be lived in shades, in hues, in the full palette of emotions.

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