I have realized that for the most part, I do not know most of my friends' favorite colors. I do not like that, not one bit. I mean, really, I should know what color connects to, well, (here comes some new-age-y spirit speak) their souls. And another thing that bothers me a bit is how things like ('little') favorites are often left out of biographies. I recently did a mini research project on e. e. cummings and I could not find anywhere his favorite food or color or smell or song or painting or feeling or experience or so on and so forth. I probably will not have a biography written about me, but if by the freak accident that one were, I sincerely hope that they would include at least my favorite color, because it is something that I hold very dear, actually, and I also take so much pleasure from it that it makes a difference in my every day life. I am not going to tell you straight out what it is, so if you really want to know that badly, you will have to ask me yourself. At least for now, who knows, I will probably wind up talking about it later, but then again, maybe not. I heard of this movie called, "The Taste of Cherries" or something to that effect, and I guess one of the characters was living or continued living for the taste of cherries, and I know that it is not this way for most people, but for me that is my favorite color. It is by far not the only thing, but it is certainly on of the things that I live for, for the feeling that I get when I see it. I wonder what e. e. cummings favorite movie was.