To call it a town is to see the houses yet not the homes - it was a community.
The streets of the town had been added as petals to a sugar-rose, for they arched in organic swirls around the aromatic marketplace.
There was an expanding of the colours of the town, a brightening as the day strengthened.
The town was a happy hug of houses that had expanded as the years went on.
The wind chattered through the streets, the rain danced upon the rooftops and the sunlight contrived with the moonlight to keep the town in ever-glow.
It was a new town, a town in a single building, tiny footprint in all regards and human-appropriate housing and play spaces within. All designed for good health of brain and body. Around it is the wild-spaces we released to nature, the places the community is free to roam and enjoy.