"What's your favorite color?" This is my least favorite question. I don't believe in one favorite color. A single color repeated over and over gets boring, redundant. The color of his eyes when he laughs. Or the color of the moon against the deep blackness around it. Or a small blue flame. Those are beautiful colors. They are colors composed of a million other colors. But there is no single color that can be defined from them. No hue or shade or opacity that can recreate such a refraction of light. No combination of reds or greens or blues can even begin to mimic their beauty.