BOP

Purple. Orange. Black.

The evolution of my favorite colors tells a story of growth.

As a child, orange lit me up—it was bright, adventurous, and full of energy.

As I grew older, I shifted to black—a color of depth, focus, and quiet strength.

Now my heart lands on purple.

Here’s the thing: I don’t need to abandon my earlier loves. Orange doesn’t envy purple. Black doesn’t diminish either of them. Instead, these three colors—purple, orange, and black—blend into my personal style. Together they spell BOP, and they carry my memories and moods in harmony.

As we age, we don’t discard what once mattered.

We add layers. We add richness.

We add to our joy.

What colors (or symbols) tell the story of your own growth, and how do they add to your joy today?