like picture of dorian grey
or prose like below:
“The yellow light was cooling to a dusty blue. Avery still marveled at how long the summer evenings were in London. …in England the light lingered like a note held on and on.”
“Wow, that is … sensational,” Charlie said, and the word in his mouth sounded like something smooth and delicious, like a fruit from a foreign country she had yet to try.”
by Afraid_Character1611