If I had to pick one mindless, but seemingly meaningful, thing to do for hours on end, it would be making color palettes. I don’t know what it is, but there’s something satisfying about digging through a jam-packed folder full of pics that were saved for some vitally important reason (that I then promptly forget) and just seeing the colors. It probably has something to do with being a visual thinker, rather than a verbal thinker. At any rate, I have a bunch of these color palettes, and here’s one I made the other day. No idea what it’ll be for, yet.
April 8, 2009