imagine a white canvas and dripping blue paint on it. blue like the nearest bit of the spring sky. blue like MS Windows. only v near to the sun this blue should fade a lil. and then in contrast to it, imagine a dark brown, dried up-survived winter bark of a tree. and leafless branches, dark dark brown. with fresh, newly born tiny lil white blooms. all over. from in between and through these white-brown branches, stare at the blue of the sky. forever.