Vanreross Creative Solutions.
‘Nothing means anything.’
‘Anything nothing means.’
‘Means nothing anything.’
‘Nothing anything means.’
The fan whirred around the back of the vaneross Creative solutions Warehouse. X scurried in the autumnal undergrowth as the glowing text rose from the factory chimney into the night sky.
A young executive waited in the car park. She checked her watch as the words blew around the gutters in the gentle breeze.