Eyes closed, pulses of white light and the sound of the wind in the trees over my head.
Eyes open, sunlight sparkling off the surface of the river, green trees swaying on the far shore, their colours and forms mixing.
A blue dragon fly docks on a blue cornflower, momentary chromatic compatriots.
A cricket hops along the dusty path.
Green and blue merge all around me, in shifting combinations, with yellow highlights.