Bright sparks in my life tell me that, White is the blending of all colours. Funny that! Because its looks less messy than it sounds when put like that.
There is something about white that screams…”TRY to keep me clean, if you can”. This is why I rarely wear white. White makes me nervous. I feel exposed in a white room, stark and horribly conspicuous with nothing to blend into.
YET….at the same time. I find white objects soothing, tempting and really quite covetable despite their demanding cleanliness. Too much white stuff and I would wind up being a bit loopy with the duster!