This colour reminds me of black ligths and bowling alleys. 
    The defective streetlights down every road in the city. 
    A manufacturing default, delamination of the LED bulb's coating.
    My dad clipped an article in the paper about it for me. 
    I love the eerie purple glow and how it reflects off the snow in January. 
    It makes the nights darker, the smallest bit closer to what we lost to light pollution. 
    Darker than dark, it seeps into you through your eyes.
    Let it cover me up.
    
    Biofluorescence is the absorbtion of ultraviolet light 
    that is then re-emitted in colours beyond a human's visual spectrum. 
    How many boring, brown animals are really more exciting than we can understand?
    Human beings have invisible markings called Blaschko's Lines.
    
    I had a motar filled with mica pigment in this colour in my installation last semester. 
    After it got defaced I had to clean up the wreckage. 
    Electric purple dust was ground into my white runners. 
    When I walk down the fourth floor hallway each morning to my studio, 
    am I the only one who sees its remains in the concrete floor?