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NCS S 0530-R80B
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194, 223, 242CMYK:
30, 7, 0, 0HSL:
204°, 20%, 95%Closest colors:
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Pale aquain PANTONE:
PANTONE 290in RAL Classic:
RAL 9002in RAL Design:
RAL 210 90 10in RAL Effect:
RAL 190-3in NCS:
NCS S 0530-B 2024-08-30 Snargl 01:08
Funny stories about the 'NCS S 0530-R80B'
The Blue Revolution: A Tale of Zahir and Mustafa
Far away, in the bustling city of Metropolis, where fashion was as essential as air, lived an eccentric entrepreneur named Zahir Westwood. Zahir was known for his avant-garde designs and his insatiable thirst for innovation. His latest obsession? The color "NCS S 0530-R80B," a vibrant shade of blue that seemed to shimmer with an otherworldly glow.
One day, while Zahir was brainstorming in his studio, he accidentally spilled a can of the magical blue paint. The paint splattered everywhere, including on Mustafa Flame, the studio's cleaner. Mustafa, a man with a heart as warm as his name suggested, was always up for a laugh. He looked at the blue splatters on his uniform and struck a pose, mimicking a high-fashion model.
Zahir, seeing Mustafa's impromptu runway walk, had an epiphany. "Mustafa, you genius!" he exclaimed. "This color isn't just for clothes; it's for people!"
Mustafa, always ready with a witty remark, replied, "Well, if you say so, boss. But I think I might need a raise if I'm going to be your new muse."
Zahir laughed and immediately set to work. He envisioned a fashion show like no other, where models would be painted head-to-toe in NCS S 0530-R80B. The idea was revolutionary, and Zahir knew it would either be a colossal hit or a spectacular failure.
As the day of the fashion show approached, the studio was a whirlwind of activity. Mustafa, now Zahir's right-hand man, was in charge of ensuring everything ran smoothly. He even had a special role in the show, much to his amusement.
The night of the show arrived, and the venue was packed with fashion critics, celebrities, and curious onlookers. The lights dimmed, and the first model stepped onto the runway, her skin shimmering in the vibrant blue. The audience gasped in awe.
As the show progressed, the models strutted down the runway, each one more dazzling than the last. The highlight of the evening was Mustafa, who closed the show with a dramatic flourish, his blue-painted face beaming with pride.
The audience erupted in applause. Zahir's gamble had paid off. The "Blue Revolution" was a resounding success, and the fashion world was abuzz with excitement. NCS S 0530-R80B became the color of the season, and Zahir's studio was inundated with orders.
Mustafa, now a local celebrity, enjoyed his newfound fame but never let it go to his head. He continued to work at the studio, albeit with a few more perks and a lot more laughter.
And so, the tale of Zahir Westwood and Mustafa Flame became a legend in the fashion world, a story of creativity, humor, and the unexpected ways in which inspiration can strike. The Blue Revolution had begun, and it all started with a simple spill and a cleaner with a flair for fashion.
One day, while Zahir was brainstorming in his studio, he accidentally spilled a can of the magical blue paint. The paint splattered everywhere, including on Mustafa Flame, the studio's cleaner. Mustafa, a man with a heart as warm as his name suggested, was always up for a laugh. He looked at the blue splatters on his uniform and struck a pose, mimicking a high-fashion model.
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Zahir, seeing Mustafa's impromptu runway walk, had an epiphany. "Mustafa, you genius!" he exclaimed. "This color isn't just for clothes; it's for people!"
Mustafa, always ready with a witty remark, replied, "Well, if you say so, boss. But I think I might need a raise if I'm going to be your new muse."
Zahir laughed and immediately set to work. He envisioned a fashion show like no other, where models would be painted head-to-toe in NCS S 0530-R80B. The idea was revolutionary, and Zahir knew it would either be a colossal hit or a spectacular failure.
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As the day of the fashion show approached, the studio was a whirlwind of activity. Mustafa, now Zahir's right-hand man, was in charge of ensuring everything ran smoothly. He even had a special role in the show, much to his amusement.
The night of the show arrived, and the venue was packed with fashion critics, celebrities, and curious onlookers. The lights dimmed, and the first model stepped onto the runway, her skin shimmering in the vibrant blue. The audience gasped in awe.
As the show progressed, the models strutted down the runway, each one more dazzling than the last. The highlight of the evening was Mustafa, who closed the show with a dramatic flourish, his blue-painted face beaming with pride.
The audience erupted in applause. Zahir's gamble had paid off. The "Blue Revolution" was a resounding success, and the fashion world was abuzz with excitement. NCS S 0530-R80B became the color of the season, and Zahir's studio was inundated with orders.
Mustafa, now a local celebrity, enjoyed his newfound fame but never let it go to his head. He continued to work at the studio, albeit with a few more perks and a lot more laughter.
And so, the tale of Zahir Westwood and Mustafa Flame became a legend in the fashion world, a story of creativity, humor, and the unexpected ways in which inspiration can strike. The Blue Revolution had begun, and it all started with a simple spill and a cleaner with a flair for fashion.
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