Let's together envisage the actualities of BLACK as a colour first and in its great faculty, we shall together again make ourselves understand what we all have probably been missing.
Black to me is a unique colour from which every form of colour EXCEPT ITSELF could as well become unique. Based on the Biblical inference out of several other inferences, the first chapter, GENESIS, and the verse of the Christian Bible explains there was 'BLACKNESS' first and from it, "...there was light..." And that is the 'genesys' of how everything began in unorthodox. This is a literal evidence and lying in religion I understand; but the fact that even without the Biblical documentation about the same, in practice, creative entities, graphic designers, photographers, spiritualists, artists, fashion designers, writers, light workers, and the likes would know this is the whole truth.
Let's together act if say we had a blackboard right in front of us. You were the teacher and I was the student ready to copy some note to read at home or so. You, the teacher, without purpose picked the wrong marker while leaving your office for the class. And the marker picked writes in black, not in any other colour. After you had explained the concepts offhand to wow me you were good, you decided to write on the blackboard. You wrote on the blackboard next, of cause, the black marker worked to your face. But I, your pupil could not see what you had written as big as your handwriting could be on blackboards. You hit your forehead for having mistaken a white marker for the black marker. You were angry and left back for your office to make things right. Then I had to wait seated, looking at the board but yet could not see a thing of what you had written (and I would probably chuckle and say that you are losing it).
Why could I not see a thing of what you have written? Why were you angry and had to rush out of the class to make things right? There is only one answer to those: It is because something is missing and/ or not right. Black on black, black with black, black in black, black of black, black within black, black around black will only equals to black. Please, where is the beauty in the 'night' which fell and in the 'morning' that never came? Imagining a natural phenomenon like that? What you would be seeing would be pandemonium of the highest order, as it would imply time's lost its course or something worse.
THE WHITE
White to me is unique as black is. There is no difference between the two as far as I am reasonably concerned. This is because, again based on Biblical documentation, for white to have been able to come out of black, that implies white had been in black but not just obvious. In order words, for RAIN to have fallen yesterday implies, even though, today and now, the CLOUDS seem quite quiet and static up in the sky, there is RAIN inside the CLOUDS which shall fall later because it fell yesterday. Is that not amazing? Is that not a miracle? Is that not astonishing? And is that not unique? I believe you can relate.
For easy understanding of where I am going, I would love to maintain semblance in analogy. Hence, let's together act if say we had a whiteboard right in front of us.You were the teacher and I was the student ready to copy some note to read at home or so. You, the teacher, without purpose picked the wrong marker while leaving your office for the class. And the marker picked writes in white, not in any other colour. After you had explained the concepts offhand to wow me you were good, you decided to write on the whiteboard. You wrote on it next of cause, the white marker worked to your face. But I, your pupil could not see what you have written as big as your handwriting could be on whiteboards. You hit your forehead for having mistaken a black marker for the white marker. You were angry and left back for your office to make things right. Then I had to wait seated, looking at the board but yet could not see a thing of what you had written (and I would probably chuckle and say that you are losing it).
Why could I not see a thing of what you have written? Why were you angry and had to rush out of the class to make things right? There is only one answer to those: It is because something is missing and/ or not right. White on white, white with white, white in white, white of white, white within white, white around white will only equals to white. Please, where is the beauty in the 'morning' which 'left' and in the 'night' that will never fall? Imagining a natural phenomenon like that? What you would be seeing would be pandemonium of the highest order, as it would imply time's lost its course or something worse.
Uniting the Yin and the Yang
The Beauty in the Unity and the Beast in the Disunity
Conclusion