Some of us, however, grew up – having dreamt the same dreams – never being able to fulfill them. They were grey dreams, dreams we tried to breathe life and colour into by beautifying them with artificial instagram filters. But ultimately nothing ever came close to the true vibrancy of authentic living.

And so, some sad souls live on, surrounded by grey, wading through the thick mist of lies and uncertainties, while we others, the vibrant ones, the ones who had always been called strange and weird and – other; we dance, we dance green, blue and silver. We dance, we scream, we laugh, we love and we dream. We dream the loudest. We live the loudest. Grey silenced us for a time, for a minute we got scared of the thick mist, but we broke free, retreated into our colours, before it was too late.

We are the ultimate freedom and we are happy.