New paint and new shapes on old principles.

The party had hardly started. A few tall people leaned idly against the white walls, drinking schnapps and coke.

A car, big and red, drew up with a gurgle from its massive engine, two people got out. Perhaps men, perhaps women, one could not see so clearly in the purple mist.

Music of a sort never heard before emanated from enormous chimney-like loudspeakers made of titanium for “the highest value sound, the sound of success and health”.

A crystal glass bowl contained a continually replenished supply of cilantro-flavored ice cream.

The book has yet to be published and we are not waiting for it, the film will come first.

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