Colors

My painter friend says her colors are her clutter and figures do not appear. How does one get out of colors?

Our colors are a kitsch, our temples a riot of colors. We are sentimental . We are yet to receive our figures. Rembrandt’s figures make you sentimental by their clutter of colors.

In our dreams we have achieved figures minus their clutter. My mom in my son’s dream is colorless. She is a mere figure, without clutter. What if my painter friend paints figures from her dreams, minus their sentimentality ?

Rembrandt’s woman has a hand on a hand on her heart. But the colors flow from her heart. On the darkness of her room.