Purple brick making the strong infinite building. Taking a psychedelic swirl around. These purple bricks build up to a logos that never comes. Between the purple bricks they peer out at me. Watching me as I watch them. Peering purple eyes protrude my being. Soaring in a spiraling swirl. The great purple vines flow flowingly. Weaving each other, around the purple bricks, besides but together with the purple peering eyes.