Light Blue is the color of the shimmering lights within Faerie, I believe.
A color that soothes the soul, as a gentle hand to wipe away your tears.
A color that says, "I am here for you."
Light Blue is never too loud or too bright, it simply whispers softly, "never fear".
Light blue is the last color to be picked, seen for its sensitivity or weakness by the other bolder colors.
It can be seen as the one color to stand in the background of the morning sun, or it can seen as the color of some people's lighter eyes.
It is a color that does not get easily noticed, but when people see it, they say "hmmm..that's nice".
There is no threat to light blue, as it cools the red hot emotions inside and around you.
It is a rarer color that is seen in nature, in crystals, shallow parts of water, in small bluebell flowers and a flash of light on some butterfly wings.
Light Blue is not seen as a big marketing scheme used in ads, unless you want to put your audience to sleep or inspire to heal.
Medicine bottles, backgrounds for pillows, pills for depression, a soft blue sky for an uplift in some spiritual memes you may see.
Light Blue seems to hit the eyes and calm down anyone or anything instantly.
I imagine the monsters of the dark, run from the color of light blue. A bit of light, that is not so bright and assuming can be just as alarming to them.
A cold soft light that deals an absence of ego, an essence of understanding and a healing effect could make the night itself scatter.
A higher frequency color, that vibrates in the indigo-violet spectrum, and causes radiation to the cells of humans who linger too long staring at the rays.
Light Blue as a color to wear may give the wrong or right impression to others.
A wolf in a sheep's clothing could wear a light blue shirt and easily get away with their deeds.
An introverted dreamer may prefer light blue to help express themselves quietly in the world.
A baby's blanket or nursery room may bring a sense of innocence and inner peace painted in Light Blue.
Light Blue can be both a mysterious weapon and a healing tool.
Never underestimate, the power of Light Blue.
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