Dark jungle green
Chamoisee
Dark gray
Bisque
Dark lava
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PANTONE 461
Parameters:
HEX Triplet:
#EFE49ERGB:
239, 228, 158CMYK:
2, 1, 45, 2HSL:
52°, 34%, 94%Closest colors:
in RGB:
Pale goldenrodin PANTONE:
PANTONE 7402in RAL Classic:
RAL 1014in RAL Design:
RAL 085 90 30in RAL Effect:
RAL 280-1in NCS:
NCS S 1020-G80Y 2024-09-03 Snargl 02:08
What color is PANTONE 461?
PANTONE 461 is the solid color coated version of this code, which means it is applied on glossy paper or other materials with a shiny finish.
PANTONE 461 has a HEX value of #EFE49E, which is a light yellow hue with a hint of green.
RGB value of 239, 228, 158;
CMYK value of 2, 1, 45, 2.
You can find PANTONE 461 in various Pantone products, such as formula guides, solid chips, and color books.
PANTONE 461 has a HEX value of #EFE49E, which is a light yellow hue with a hint of green.
RGB value of 239, 228, 158;
CMYK value of 2, 1, 45, 2.
You can find PANTONE 461 in various Pantone products, such as formula guides, solid chips, and color books.
Example of the palette with the PANTONE 461 color
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Funny stories about the 'PANTONE 461'
The Enigma of Pantone 461: Anna Xiang and the Writer’s Revelation
Once upon a time, in a coastal town where the sea whispered secrets only a few could understand, lived Anna Xiang, a fisherman unlike any other. Anna was renowned not for the fish she caught, but for her obsession with the color Pantone 461 - a hue so peculiar, so perplexing, that it was said to hold the essence of the universe itself. A pale, sandy beige, it was a color many overlooked, but to Anna, it was everything.
One day, as she cast her nets into the murky depths, Anna caught something extraordinary. It wasn’t a fish, but a weathered, leather-bound book, dripping with seawater and teeming with ancient mysteries. The cover bore a single inscription: "The Cognition of Pantone 461." Intrigued, she opened it to find page after page of strange symbols, cryptic diagrams, and, most importantly, vivid depictions of Pantone 461. She was certain this book held the key to unlocking the color’s true power.
But Anna wasn’t a scholar; she was a fisherman. So, she sought out Donatella White, a reclusive writer who lived on the edge of town, surrounded by mountains of manuscripts and the faint smell of ink. Donatella had long ago given up on the world outside her study, choosing instead to immerse herself in her own stories. When Anna arrived at her door, soaking wet and holding the mysterious book, Donatella couldn’t resist the lure of an untold tale.
Reluctantly, she let Anna in, and together they pored over the book’s pages. As they delved deeper into the text, strange things began to happen. The walls of Donatella’s study started to shift and change, adopting the peculiar shade of Pantone 461. The color, once inert, seemed to come alive, pulsing with a strange energy. It was as if the room itself was breathing, inhaling and exhaling with every turn of the page.
Donatella, though skeptical at first, soon became captivated by the color’s power. She began to write feverishly, her words guided by the rhythm of the room. Her stories, once grounded in reality, took on a surreal, almost otherworldly quality. Characters spoke in riddles, landscapes twisted and warped, and time itself seemed to bend at her command.
Anna, on the other hand, found herself slipping into a trance. The color consumed her, drawing her into a world where the sea and sky were one, and the boundaries between reality and imagination blurred. She could no longer distinguish between the two, and the line between the fisherman and the fish, the hunter and the hunted, began to dissolve.
The climax came one stormy night when the two women, now completely under the spell of Pantone 461, discovered the book’s final secret. Hidden within the pages was a map - a map that led to a hidden room deep within the ocean, a room said to contain the essence of the color itself. Without hesitation, Anna and Donatella set out to find it, driven by a desire that bordered on madness.
As they descended into the depths, the water around them turned the same pale, sandy beige as Pantone 461. They swam through the underwater currents, following the map’s directions, until they reached the fabled room. It was an ethereal space, glowing with an unearthly light, its walls pulsating with the same rhythm they had come to know so well.
In the center of the room was a single, glowing orb, radiating with the pure essence of Pantone 461. It was beautiful, mesmerizing, and utterly incomprehensible. Without thinking, Anna reached out to touch it, and in that moment, the world around them shattered.
When Donatella awoke, she was back in her study, the book lying closed on her desk. The walls had returned to their normal color, and the strange pulsing had ceased. Anna was gone, vanished without a trace, leaving behind only the faintest hint of Pantone 461 in the air.
Donatella tried to write about what had happened, but the words eluded her. The more she tried to remember, the more the details slipped away, until all that remained was a vague sense of something extraordinary. She knew that she had glimpsed the essence of Pantone 461, but the memory was like a dream, fading even as she reached for it.
And so, the story of Anna Xiang and Donatella White became just another legend in the coastal town, a tale whispered by the sea, and a mystery never to be solved. As for Pantone 461, it remained an enigma - a color both ordinary and extraordinary, holding within it the secrets of the universe, waiting for the next curious soul to unlock its power.
One day, as she cast her nets into the murky depths, Anna caught something extraordinary. It wasn’t a fish, but a weathered, leather-bound book, dripping with seawater and teeming with ancient mysteries. The cover bore a single inscription: "The Cognition of Pantone 461." Intrigued, she opened it to find page after page of strange symbols, cryptic diagrams, and, most importantly, vivid depictions of Pantone 461. She was certain this book held the key to unlocking the color’s true power.
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But Anna wasn’t a scholar; she was a fisherman. So, she sought out Donatella White, a reclusive writer who lived on the edge of town, surrounded by mountains of manuscripts and the faint smell of ink. Donatella had long ago given up on the world outside her study, choosing instead to immerse herself in her own stories. When Anna arrived at her door, soaking wet and holding the mysterious book, Donatella couldn’t resist the lure of an untold tale.
Reluctantly, she let Anna in, and together they pored over the book’s pages. As they delved deeper into the text, strange things began to happen. The walls of Donatella’s study started to shift and change, adopting the peculiar shade of Pantone 461. The color, once inert, seemed to come alive, pulsing with a strange energy. It was as if the room itself was breathing, inhaling and exhaling with every turn of the page.
Donatella, though skeptical at first, soon became captivated by the color’s power. She began to write feverishly, her words guided by the rhythm of the room. Her stories, once grounded in reality, took on a surreal, almost otherworldly quality. Characters spoke in riddles, landscapes twisted and warped, and time itself seemed to bend at her command.
Anna, on the other hand, found herself slipping into a trance. The color consumed her, drawing her into a world where the sea and sky were one, and the boundaries between reality and imagination blurred. She could no longer distinguish between the two, and the line between the fisherman and the fish, the hunter and the hunted, began to dissolve.
The climax came one stormy night when the two women, now completely under the spell of Pantone 461, discovered the book’s final secret. Hidden within the pages was a map - a map that led to a hidden room deep within the ocean, a room said to contain the essence of the color itself. Without hesitation, Anna and Donatella set out to find it, driven by a desire that bordered on madness.
As they descended into the depths, the water around them turned the same pale, sandy beige as Pantone 461. They swam through the underwater currents, following the map’s directions, until they reached the fabled room. It was an ethereal space, glowing with an unearthly light, its walls pulsating with the same rhythm they had come to know so well.
In the center of the room was a single, glowing orb, radiating with the pure essence of Pantone 461. It was beautiful, mesmerizing, and utterly incomprehensible. Without thinking, Anna reached out to touch it, and in that moment, the world around them shattered.
When Donatella awoke, she was back in her study, the book lying closed on her desk. The walls had returned to their normal color, and the strange pulsing had ceased. Anna was gone, vanished without a trace, leaving behind only the faintest hint of Pantone 461 in the air.
Donatella tried to write about what had happened, but the words eluded her. The more she tried to remember, the more the details slipped away, until all that remained was a vague sense of something extraordinary. She knew that she had glimpsed the essence of Pantone 461, but the memory was like a dream, fading even as she reached for it.
And so, the story of Anna Xiang and Donatella White became just another legend in the coastal town, a tale whispered by the sea, and a mystery never to be solved. As for Pantone 461, it remained an enigma - a color both ordinary and extraordinary, holding within it the secrets of the universe, waiting for the next curious soul to unlock its power.
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