Excerpt
PROLOGUE BEFORE IT’S A color, it’s a wave. Before it’s a wave, it’s a ripple in the invisible. And before any of us had named it red, green, blue, or violet, it was just light. Radiation. Vibration. Energy flickering across a void. Everything you’ve ever seen? Everything you’ve ever felt, tasted, noticed, remembered, and recognized? It only exists because light hit something and bounced into your eyes. That’s color. That’s all it is. Light, hitting stuff. But that little trick? It built the entire visual world. From sunsets and traffic lights to flags, fruit, fungus, and paintings of god. Color is everywhere. Color means everything. And almost nobody knows what it actually is. Color is not...