"What do we do when the pink phase is over?" Mr B* asked me a while ago.
We spend our whole lives searching for the right someone, that right pink. But in the pursuit of the right shade, we get color blind, until it becomes a distant notion, a figment of our rosy dreams. Because the truth is love, just like pink, it tends to fade.
And yet, we never give up. It's a fairytale of Disney's labyrinths; we hang around with all the puppies to find our dog, we date all the frogs to find our princess, we live with all the dwarves to find our prince charming. Our hearts are programmed to the belief in that someone that turns your life around and all you see is pink. It's an idea that has been engraved in our heads early on in our lives; when we bought this perfect doll to name it, when we imagined this perfect friend to play house with, when we found our high school crush to chase, when we looked for the perfect partner to marry. The pink phase is never over, for there are many shades of pink... and until you find the right one, there is always PLASTIK*.
GET YOUR COPIES: