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Color in contemplative chaos, revealing hues only to disappear--much like a whispering wind that speaks on the verge of ideation. - Nadia Cavant Color in contemplative chaos, revealing hues only to disappear--much like a whispering wind that speaks on the verge of ideation. - Nadia Cavant Color in contemplative chaos, revealing hues only to disappear--much like a whispering wind that speaks on the verge of ideation. - Nadia Cavant