note black people like scullion and detour. white people seem to tip, as provocation or provenance. yellow people remain arctic residue, like cousins of temperate sun. red people soon filter forest or stones. brown people assume torsion, and we begin to see sliding treble to fine noise. exact people slurp and buy highways. rivers fill with exultant patterns, green people, orange people, purple as profound. red reasonably assumes green anyway. colours sound ridiculous when you think of pandas. stopping before going usually works tho humans no more ready. within the trees, after all, the staple of trees. the sun fills with words, as if that could matter.