It´s warm inside

When colours disappear from the outside world, I bring them inside with me. Every colour is full of summer´s warmth. I search for more colours if they grow weary of the darkness! I cover the sofa with cushions. I see only a shred of dark autum sky through the opening in my curtain, In the evening, I press my head against “Unikko”.
I still hear the patter of rain.
(Marimekko)