Every person is a different colour since the day they come to life.

They are born with hair, lips and nails like paint and skin like blank canvas.

Some deep blue, some bright yellow, some bloody red, and the list goes on.

People’s bodies are not only a blank canvas for others but also a brush to paint the people they touch.

In a world where every person has a colour imprinted in their DNA, their bodies can be imprinted by other people's colour.

A touch on an orange person by a green one will leave a green sign behind that would fade in a few hours.

A caress of a white woman on her son’s purple hair would make colourless strands appear.

In a world like this, taking the bus or the subway to work can make you a mess.

In a world like this, hiding affection and lust is complicated.