Whilst you’re busy living, you can sometimes see your world as grey.

As a reflection of repetitive days and weeks surrounded by tall buildings and tarmac. And it isn’t until you look up and realise it’s your stories, your experiences, the moment you free your inhibitions, the people you see day after day that provide all of the colour.

They are the technicolour roar of sounds and senses.

They are the rainbow supernova.