Have a cappuchino.
Look at a lovely kitten. (Karlchen as young kitten, when he was in Bath)
Think of all the planted bulbs and how they will flourish in spring.
Maybe play with a cannon.
Think of neverending plains.
Perhaps buy a holiday home on Brownsea Island.
Take a rest on a roof while you reminescence the gone brown autumn.
Ride on a white horse in Wiltshire in search of Santa Clause.
Take a nap till christmas.
Dream of yummy food. There can be something brown/taupe in december, too.