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Repository 157: OYGBIV | Europe’s Pending Ban on Red
It’s strange how deeply colors seem to penetrate one, like scent.” – Dorothea Brooke in George Elliot’s Middlemarch Upon seeing the color red, the pulse rises 13.4 percent. It is the color of love, the first you see at birth and the last you see at death. You paint the town red, you put it on your lips, and it stops you in your tracks. Roses are red, violets are blue, if red is not on on my palette what…
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