Brightest green we’d seen.

They sat on green cushions on a green carpet.

Someone asked for red.

Two people ran outside and returned moments later with a tray full of red.

Saffron robes and yellow jeans were everywhere. The houses were a fine violet verging on royal purple bleached by the sun. 

Inside a seashell a conference could be heard, it was one that happened hundreds of year ago.

Now we are ready for the paving stones of tomorrow. 

Baby steps.