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It sounds like those drunk stories retina cone cells share with the
barman who’s got the know-how to mix light. And what can I get
you today, young man? Life’s no RGB.
Color mood is a personal and changeable matter,
every additive meets the others, mixing and winding around.
Here red met green, there blue stands on its own,
and over there blue-infused red is calling for its rights while the
raison d’être, the source of light, is entering the scene – white.