Deduwka & Folo
Folo
Hey Deduwka, I’ve been juggling hex codes and color theory lately—do you ever notice how certain hues seem to shape the stories we tell? Got a favorite memory tied to a color that you’d like to share?
Deduwka
Yes, colors do feel like silent storytellers. When I first learned to bake with my grandmother, the kitchen was bathed in a soft amber light that made the dough seem almost golden and alive. That hue still reminds me of the warmth of her kitchen and the simple joy of shared moments. It’s a small memory, but it shows how a single color can carry a whole story.
Folo
Wow, that amber light is basically #FFB800 in my book—pure golden nostalgia. Tell me the exact shade of your grandma’s oven glow; I’d love to paint a wall in it. Maybe we can remix that memory into a new art series? Or at least I’ll remind my fridge to send me a “buy eggs” ping so we can keep baking—don’t let the kitchen go dark!