by Moonopulunaart
Some people chase excitement.
I chase peace.
Maybe that’s why I fall in love with all the colors of nature when I dream.
Some say peace only lives in pale tones — beige, cream, light pink.
But for me, peace isn’t in the color itself; it’s in its balance.
The tones that don’t shout but whisper — those are the sounds of calm.
They don’t try to attract attention; they simply tell you, “Take a deep breath.”
And really, who hasn’t done that before a breathtaking view? That kind of breath that fills every cell with life and stillness all at once.
Then the energy grows.
Colors begin to speak — coral, emerald, deep blue.
Each one plays its own melody in the orchestra of emotions.
I don’t believe in color rules.
Like painters who work with real brushes (whom I admire deeply), I don’t pick my palette right away.
I wait. I listen. Sometimes for hours, sometimes for days — until the right moment arrives.
And in that instant, it feels as if the color chooses me.
A soft tone can shout emotion; a bright color can whisper peace.
That’s the human side of art — contradiction and surprise.
Sometimes it’s creamy beige, sometimes a misty morning blue, sometimes quiet green, sometimes burning red, or sharp black.
Each shade feels like a small poem written in light.
Color psychology says soft tones create a sense of balance and safety.
But to me, it’s not just science — it’s memory.
Beige reminds me of sun-warmed stones by the sea.
Pale pink feels like the inside of a seashell.
Maybe that’s why I love hearing people say, “Your art makes me feel calm.”
It’s not magic — it’s connection.
When I feel peaceful, I’m drawn to pastels.
When I feel restless or full of energy, I turn to stronger colors.
Pastel or vibrant — it doesn’t matter.
I use colors like words, to say what my soul can’t.
Because every artwork is a conversation between what I feel and what you see.
In digital art, many people get lost in effects.
I try to do the opposite: whether soft or bold, I aim to simplify — to reduce the noise until only the essence remains.
Healing begins there — in simplicity.
If you’ve ever felt peace while looking at a soft tone, congratulations — you just had a tiny therapy session.
And if a bright color made you feel alive, that’s life’s rhythm dancing through you.
Art doesn’t always shout.
Sometimes, it just breathes.
And if you’d like to see that balance — the calm and the energy — you’ll find them waiting in my Etsy shop
Where emotion meets algorithm — Mehtap, Moonopulunaart
