My nephew's favorite color is grey. Most people who know him would guess red. He's an intellectual and physical powerhouse who is always busy. Grey makes sense. He needs it for balance.
My color cravings vary, and are often a counterpoint to my current state. I crave orange when I'm depressed and antisocial. I crave white when I want everything to be new. I crave pink all the time.
Our favorite colors are relevant.
Everyone I've ever referred to this likes it. Try it: www.colorquiz.com
When I removed the color from the photo above I liked it much better. Sometimes a lack of color is a nice quiet place to be.
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