Then the taxi rolled up to the hotel.
He, Brien was taken to a garden room, where he was served a
champagne cocktail and the grounds of the apartment complex opened to a roof
made of variety of plants, many tropical and many so different he couldn't
imagine the type of hybridization, that gardeners he knew would recognize.
The fire of the reds was unusual to be sure.
The paintings seemed to speak of a time very unrepresented by the
various classifications so the priest coming toward him said a certain, yes
that was timely not timed!