The top panel of Rothko's "Blue, Orange, Red 1961" (I think that's the name) comes close too but it's a little drab. (You would not believe how much I bore family and close friends and casual acquaintances and strangers at the bus stop with My Search For This Colour. It's like that Isak Dinesen story. Surely there must be some of it left from the time when all the world was blue.)