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The predominant color is green, luminous, streaked with blue, as I stroll through the forest. The scent of earth, dew, moss, the cool grass under barefoot.
I enter a cave when the verses "On a trip to Cirrus Minor Saw a crater in the sun A thousand miles of moonlight later" resonate in my ears, only to emerge and be bathed in the light of Richard Wright's organ.
And then I walk away, leaving that pleasant place behind, wrapping myself in the luminous beams of the sounds of MORE, in a succession of yellows ("The Nile Song"), oranges ("Crying Song"), greens ("Green Is The Color"), blues ("Cymbaline"), reds ("Main Theme"), blues ("More Blues"), then returning to the black and semi-empty space of one's usual conscience ("Dramatic Theme"), or maybe not...

Perhaps now I feel a bit richer than before...