In the enchanted forest of Amberland.

This is kind of how my mind works:

me: “Hmm, these colours are all so beautiful!”
magical talking kitten: “Amber, isn’t that blue beautiful? I really like blue the best. Don’t you?”
me: “Yea, you know what, it IS beautiful! I think I do! I now have an unshakable faith in blue!”
magical talking puppy: “But Amber, check out that green over there. Isn’t it fucking awesome?”
me: “WHOA I never noticed that before! Now that you mention it it might be my favourite…”
magical talking bunny: “Hey Amber, which one do YOU this is beautiful?”
me: “I don’t know, everyone makes pretty convincing stories… and I see the beauty in all!”

It is a confusing way to live.

Yes, in my mind I live in the magical realm of my favourite series of books as a kid.