is a dream.
azure may be an enticing puppet-show paper sky.
troubles of growing up come, and this color fades.
prestige, labels, brand names, signs of superiority. Races. –Is it
All of a sudden, one day it may burst out when an odd fossil found in an old sand box, in the remotest corner of a garden, turns out to be a toy forgotten long ago by someone who once was a boy.And azure returns.