The refrain of a song led me to express it in colour. The song springs from an epic.
The message; It is better to be contented with what we have. Lusting after the golden deer may elude us to misery. By letting ourselves into this gamble we’ll end up losing the little we possess.

The golden deer, the golden eggs
They are found in malls, in abundance.
That’s their rightful place.
Do not fill your home with them
For then you’ll lose your presence there.
Your presence is in your personality, your golden flair.
And the glitter and the gloss
There’ll be takers,
Those padlock breakers.
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