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hemselves at various points
against the crushed door panels and radiator hood.
Chapter 23
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Glass aeroplanes climbed into the sky above the airport. Through the
brittle air I watched the traffic move along the motorway. The memories
of the beautiful vehicles I had seen soaring down the concrete lanes
transformed these once-oppressive jams and tail-backs into an endless
illuminated queuepatiently waiting for some invisible slip road into the
sky. From the balcony of my apartment I gazed across the landscape
belowtrying to find this paradisial inclinea mile-wide gradient
supported on the shoulders of two archangelic figureson to which all
the traffic in the world might flow.
In these strange daysas I recovered from my acid trip and my
near-death afterwardsI r [link widoczny dla zalogowanych][link widoczny dla zalogowanych]ined at home with Catherine. Sitting here
my hands in a familiar grip on the arms of the chairI watched the
metallized plain below for any sign of Vaughan. The traffic moved
sluggishly along the crowded concrete lanesthe roofs of the vehicles
forming a continuous carapace of polished cellulose. The after-effects of
the LSD had left me in a state of almost disturbing calm. I felt detached
from my own bodyas if my m