I’ve loved a punch of red in my outfits ever since I was little, when my mom told me it looked good on me. That’s all it took for it to become a favorite shade. Around the holidays, though, I felt cornered. Red suddenly felt too literal. It didn’t feel special anymore. So I needed a quick adjustment to my go-to accent color . Around that same time, I was at No.6 Store in Nolita with a friend and came across a knit tee in the most perfectly mossy shade of green . It’s never been a color I’ve gravitated towards, but it felt spring-ready, like a premature nod to a (warmer) future at a moment when I was already completely sick of winter dressing. Naturally, I bought it. I’ve worn that tee to death over the past few months, especially now that nicer weather is very much here. Much like yellow , which I severely over-indexed on last year, this particular corner of the color wheel—which sits on the yellower side of green—feels especially happy and optimistic to me.…