Imagine that you're in a small room. All white. Lights medium-white. But white walls. No decoration anywhere. Bland floor. No patterns.
It's not a Guantanamo-Bay situation, nor a sensory-deprivation chamber.
But in it are three hounds. Yes, hounds, as in the racing/German type. One is big, two are progressively littler. The littlest one is orders of magnitude smaller than the biggest.
The biggest one wants to yap, as it's its place. But as soon as the second biggest one realises this, it wants to yap, but louder. But when the third one, the littlest one, hears all this, IT wants to yap, but louder. Much louder.
And the white room becomes a blue room, or maybe a red room of Christmas chaos and Road Runner.
Are you getting all this, or was it that Dali painting I was looking at?
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