Black, white, and ...

... everything in between. Grey, right? Is that what's between black and white?

Point, Jess. Get to the point.

I only really care about black, white and grey lately. Some shades of brownish-grey may be acceptable, but only with crisp white and a perfect black included.

We aren't just talking clothes (although I'm always thinking about them - and let's be honest... I've worn some form of black pant for about 3 months straight).

We are talking home decor, phone, computer background, water bottles, car, life, really. I have pinterest pages dedicated to the obsession. Two. I kind of wish my husband and dog were monochrome.

Okay, too much sepia-tone.
But you get the point
(in addition to this not being my husband)

The bigger issue is, of course: What does this say about me? I'm not depressed, because white is a HaPpY color. I'm not boring, because, well, you know me, I'm not particularly boring. I'm just not. I read books.

Guys. I bought a beautiful, highly-discounted purse, but its color was "sand", and I TOOK IT BACK. I wanted black. Or winter white.

So why this obsession? I think I just miss modernity. And clean things. Anyone else feeling like winter white and a perfect black would just make your day?