i remembered it was overall greenish, the overall ambience. sharpest colour i can recall is the bright blue, from the truck’s bumper.

daddy hopped out of the truck, threw me an album. it was supposed to be filled with plenty of photos, of him & mummy. page after page i flipped, but i see no sign. the green in the pictures are sort of dull, but the details in each & every one of them, are so.. stunning. the lakeside shooting, clear green water.. the willow trees, it seemed so lively.

it was a dream. a dream with my mom’s favourite colour.