>>5838372After interminable meandering through labyrinthine corridors filled with bizarre corporate art collections - you see what appear to be tribal weapons, arrayed spearheads or lances, displayed as totemic currency; an abstract expressionist splotch painting flanked by two pillars of ivory tusks? - you eventually arrive at a conference room, decorated in a similar style of bland inoffensive expensiveness.
The colour of everything is indescribably strange - not exactly white or sterile, for that would be too clean, clinical and unwelcoming; not exactly grey, for that would be too conformist and mechanical; but not shades of cream either, because these colours make everything appear tasteless and inedible.
