Mono...everything...

If only everything came in just one colour...the same benign colour white-washing the entire landscape of our being. Only shapes and sizes would matter. We'd need to feel and touch and scrutinize beyond just the surface of its existence. We'd need to taste and smell our way around. Wouldn't that be nice? I'd be blue and you'd be blue and they'd be blue. We'd all bask under the blue blue sky and slurp blue mock tails and have scoops of blueberry ice-cream in a blue wafer cone. I'd look into your blue eyes and together we'd build blue sandcastles in the air. We are all blue and that's all that matters. No figures or numbers or materialistic credentials to sustain.

If only...