In a vision. See black threads pulled out of us. Book attempts to shut, but we open it again and continue to write. Frayed yellow connections clean into white in the brown pulley of time. Probably signifying death, purification, and rebirth. The picture then zooms out to a dozen, then a hundred, then a thousand such threads and ropes open pulleys. Signifying the interconnectedness of the world.
If I keep my sight on this, will I help make five more people smile than usual?
Focus on this threads, ropes, pulleys vision for the next 10 people I talk to.