The pigment of trees change as fast as a persons thoughts. If one looks hard enough they can see molecues forming. Every cloud in the sky takes the facial features of my loved ones. And all my family and friends visit and stay as long as they please. Clean, pure, clear, funny fish, colourful.
All organic life is colourful.
Pure fantasy, with a dream-like, abstarct quality. It is however you see it. PS- Wild monkies are stalking me. Now this is where things change some. My vision for a perfect planet includes a variety of organisms.