She lived most of her life in darkness, and it was within that darkness where she found all the colors. Walking in the woods in the middle of the night, when all the colors were peacefully sleeping and only blue was awake, watching the night.

She thought she had left home, but she was wrong. There was no way to leave home; it resided in every angle of her, always following her everywhere.

She thought she was lost, but she was wrong. Right in the middle of nowhere, listening to the trees breathing and the moonlight dancing on the lake, she found herself more than ever.