10 Minutes. 10 Colors. 10 Mondays.I grew up inside color. Not as a theory first but as a feeling. Before I knew the names of days, I knew their shades. In my mind, the week arrived like a palette: Monday was White. Tuesday Yellow. Wednesday Grey. Thursday Orange. Friday Green (the day I was born). Saturday Brown. Sunday Black. It took me years to notice what was obvious: I don’t just see colors. I remember in colors. Some colors calm me. Some make me restless. Some open a door in my chest and...