Art Lesson
Whites calling Blacks coloured
Has never sat right with me
Plodding arrogant ignorance
In spite of realities that be
A quick spin on the colour wheel
Will help you see the light
Black is the absence of colour
All colours combined make white
When you paint the people you meet
Might I suggest a dab of zinc white*
This when your mind is pliable
True colours will always shine bright
* Zinc White is a highly translucent pigment, an artist's trick is to add a bit of
zinc white to keep a paint's colour as bright when dry as when wet.
18.01.16
Composed for Debbie Guzzi's
What Is White?
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