Don’t have a cent
When’ll I pay my rent?
And even my car doesn’t work
Me and my man, he’s the one to die for -
We have split up…
Can’t you see, life’s easy
If you consider things
From another point of view
In another way, from another point of view.
I see life and light
All the colours of the world
So beautiful – won’t you come with me?
I see birds and trees
All the flowers of the world
So beautiful – won’t you come with me?
When this song was released in 2002, it was very significant for me as I’d just discovered the benefits of ‘reframing’ – looking at events in my past and present from another perspective, or as the song says, “from another point of view”. I still find this tune uplifting – I love the way it conveys the joy of being fully ‘awake’, no longer dragged down by petty worldly concerns, but instead buoyed up by the natural beauty around us.
Before I woke up and changed my perspective on life, I was inwardly focussed in the way that all unhappy and empty people are. The internal brooding of an imbalanced individual is nothing like the self-aware inner contemplation of the holistically healthy. Insecurity makes us very self-absorbed and negatively introspective – the external world is only of interest to our ego and all of our energy is used up trying to survive beyond the existential despair we feel. There’s very little of us left to appreciate a fabulous sunset or a breathtaking view. Now I’m much more content and balanced, I can’t get enough of ‘the colours of the world’. I love nothing more than to be out in the countryside on a fabulous sunny day - ‘life and light’ – and my heart soars when I’m surrounded by brilliant blue sky and lush green fields - ‘so beautiful’.
The other day I was enjoying the colours of my garden and noticed that there’s an abundance of yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet and white – but no red or orange. This got me thinking about the chakras and I wondered if my garden – which has been left to its own devices this year, a kind of ‘cultivated wildness’ – was maybe giving me a message about which chakras I still need to work on.
It also started me thinking about the significance of colour in our lives and why we’re drawn to certain colours at certain stages of our lives. So here’s my own particular rainbow and a brief description of what these colours mean to me.
Red – the colour of the first chakra, it’s perhaps not surprising that this was my favourite colour as a girl, as I struggled to feel secure in my surroundings. This is also one of the colours in my bedroom, along with gold and green, and these represent my desires for my most intimate relationship – red for earthiness and passion, green for love and affection (heart chakra) and gold for spiritual connection (crown chakra).
Black – a non-colour, this is often a favourite of adolescents, as wearing black means we can hide in the shadows and become invisible. It also represents our shadow or dark side and as it’s the colour of mourning, could also represent grief at the loss of our authentic self. In more recent years, this is a colour I’ve naturally gravitated towards during difficult times.
Green – this colour can represent personal development, and it was my favourite when I went through a particularly intense growth period – a time when I was also feeling lonely and lacked affection in my life. I even painted my bedroom this colour (not a wise move – the green reflecting on my skin made me look horribly ill every time I looked in the mirror).
Orange – the colour of the sacral chakra. In 1995 I realised that I had been living my life according to other people’s values and decided it was time I started fulfilling my own needs and desires. That year I wore an orange shirt for the first time – and I wore it a lot.
Blue – still a favourite of mine, the colour of creativity and communication. I also associate blue with water, and symbolically water represents the emotions. My kitchen – where most of my conversations with my friends take place and where I love to sing – is blue, as is my bathroom. In my previous house, I painted the bathroom marine blue, symbolic perhaps of washing away negative feelings and finding my true voice. I love to wear blue now and also recently bought a beautiful blue shirt for my partner for his birthday – the colour really brings out the blue in his eyes, but perhaps I was also delivering a subconscious message about the importance of communication for me in my most intimate relationships…
Pink – I used to avoid this colour like the plague, with all its associations with good little girls who know their place, but now it’s one of my favourites. In my last house, I painted my office raspberry ripple pink, symbolic of my opening heart chakra as I poured my heart out into my work. I also have a vast selection of pink tops, perhaps a reflection of my acceptance of the positive aspects of my feminine side.
What colours make up the rainbow of your life?


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