Your mind is never silent. There’s not a moment’s respite from the world, the sounds the touch, the lights. The colours. They’re not just what we see, they’ve inextricably woven themselves into our lives. Into our clothes, our screens, our belongings. They embody us, like skin on flesh, like the shadows beneath us. We can’t be confined to one way of life, one place, one job. And certainly not to one colour.