Unpalatable Palette?

This is my palette for my soon-to-be grandchild's quilt. Are these not the most vibrant colors you have ever seen together in one place? Generations had come to places such as this. As a little girl I had wandered the aisles along with my grandmother and aunt. I'd hid amid the draped hidden passages, under rainbow laden tables. As a teen I had ventured in alone, clasping the scrap of paper bearing the numbers I would need. Today I was alone; my favorite. No rushing, no talking, just looking, thinking and considering all the possibilities. Marching to the door, determined not to get distracted from my duty, I could already see those bolts of lighning creating patterns on the walls inside. I could feel the electricity pulling me in. I took a deep breath and entered into the realm of neverending possibilities. I was in. I was in the land of lollipops, dark forests, exotic flowers, flowing rivers of silks and satins, and gadgets galore. Exotic washes of color