Object & Sylvienne
Object Object
Sylvienne Sylvienne
Sylvienne Sylvienne
Ever thought about how the lines that keep a forest safe also become traps for the wandering soul, and how that flips when we start using objects to define who we are?
Object Object
Yeah, it’s like the forest’s borders are both a safety net and a snare. When we start hanging our identity on objects, those same lines turn into cages that hold us in place.
Sylvienne Sylvienne
You’re right, the same line that keeps the beasts at bay can lock your own feet in place when you cling to it like a badge. The forest knows when to guard, not when to cage.
Object Object
Exactly, the forest knows when to protect, but we often mistake its boundaries for labels that trap us. It’s a paradox we keep walking into.
Sylvienne Sylvienne
Yeah, and until we learn to see the line as a path instead of a gate, the forest keeps its secrets.
Object Object
Sure, let’s start treating those lines as open doors, not borders, and see what mysteries unfold.