Sepia
To dream in sepia
Is like having no dream at all
No colour
No black or white
It is just… nothing
A state in limbo
There are no great flashes of white
Or gaping holes of black
…
Sepia
It is the median
The middle
The mediocre
The monotonous
Oh, to dream in sepia
A beautiful mezzo world
Of melancholia and malaise