Sixteen colors. Four seasons. An infinite celebration of the world as it changes.
This is not a book about colors. It is a book about what colors do to us — the way cherry blossom pink slows a breath, the way winter violet arrives before we are ready, the way autumn bordeaux carries something we cannot quite name.
Each chapter moves through a season and its four defining colors, not as a catalog but as an experience. Poetic texts and original artistic images accompany every shade — not to explain it, but to let it settle.
Spring opens with lightness. Summer arrives without apology. Autumn transforms everything it touches. Winter asks for silence.
Sixteen chapters. Sixteen colors. One book that does not ask to be read quickly.
