In a living room (mine?), I was talking with my mom who was lying down on a futon, with her head propped up on one arm. She was very relaxed. I was standing looking at a beautiful rectangular carpet of vibrant colours. It was mostly dark green with a circle of graduated colours of orange and pink, the lightest pink being the middle of the circle. An ottoman, the same tone of green as the carpet, had been placed on it. The ottoman was made of rich cloth and it was square, with four brass legs on coasters.