The marching advance of  bleu  crystals, a type of synthetic movement which is actually a form of reproduction in this place we are visiting. Mineral happiness, better  espèces  through chemistry... life as lived in the  sable  of all the beaches baking waterless under those ammonium skies lit by the purple glare of other suns.     En lui parlant, j'ai réalise de nouveau que j'étais Zoltan Abbassid. J'étais déjà mort.