Tents are like full body sunglasses. When you’re inside a tent, everything is the colour of your choosing. So what do you choose?
Today I choose love and acceptance of what will happen… where I will be will be; who I will be will be; who I will be with will be. A few weeks ago I chose doubt and fear and thus isolation. But since choosing love and acceptance it has tinted everything, as tents do. Everything shines differently now, as if I was in grayscale before and now back in full colour. But not any colour – it is a pallet so subtle I can taste the different shades as they land on my tongue, yet so bold they reach into my chest and squeeze my heart spilling love all over the place.
Perhaps it is fitting we live in a green tent. Green: love, growth, rebirth, regeneration, rejuvenation, nature and the heart chakra. The colour of which we see most shades. In our green universe, I watch your breath make ripples in the eternal green glow. I feel my skin flush a complimentary magenta at your fingertips. My heart is a prism in your hands: refracting your light as a perfect rainbow, ricocheting off our tent walls in multicoloured ribbons.
What colour is my tent? With you it seems I don’t have to choose… our love destined to embody the full colour spectrum.