“White roses and red roses: those were beautiful colours to think of. And the cards for first place and second place and third place were beautiful colours too: pink and cream and lavender. Lavender and cream and pink roses were beautiful to think of . Perhaps a wild rose might be like those colours and he remembered the song about the wild rose blossoms on the little green place. But you could not have a green rose. But perhaps somewhere in the world you could.” (9).
“Fleming had a box of crayons and one night during free study he had coloured the earth green and the clouds maroon. That was like the two brushes in Dante’s press, the brush with the green velvet back for Parnell and the brush with the maroon velvet for Michael Davitt. But he had not told Fleming to colour them those colours. Fleming had done it himself.” (12).
The thing that I saw that was interesting about both of these passages was that they both involve color and what is considered “normal.” Green roses aren’t normal and so you cannot have one. In the second passage, Fleming colors maroon clouds. He is careful to mention that he hadn’t insisted that Fleming color such a thing. It kind of brings out the idea of how as kids we’re able to stretch our imagination to where coloring maroon clouds may be normal (or a green rose). At a certain point, our imagination shrinks and so coloring those things breaks the norms of what we’re used to considering as correct.