Terence McKenna description :
“These self-transforming machine elf creatures were speaking in a colored language which condensed into rotating machines that were like Fabergé eggs but crafted out of luminescent superconducting ceramics and liquid crystal gels. All this stuff was just so weird and so alien and so un-English-able that it was a complete shock — I mean, the literal turning inside out of [my] intellectual universe!”
“A group of machine elves (or other lesser entities, I’m not sure) were playfully competing among themselves. They were “singing” bizarre objects into existence and constantly outdoing each other with the next toy/machine/object. I remember being confused if they were trying to show off their skills to me or if they were just passing time among themselves. I think my presence didn’t interest them that much.
The machines ranged from beautiful shining Fabergé egg -like objects to bizarre alien toys with conveyor belts and cartooney dog heads spewing some kind of liquid through horns on the tops of their heads. The discourse of the machine elves was something along the lines of: ”Hey look at this! Haha you think that’s something, huh? Look at this!! No, no, no… Look at this!” The beings were very child-like and silly in nature. Watching them play was comforting.”