Visualization of the invisible: F This is how the magician's catwalk feels, wrapped in the forgotten luminescence of echoes.
Which way does a turned apple roll when philosophically inclined? One may question, yet keep a foot in the garden of vicarious liberties. Only the carrots are wise in this regard.
Your trusted guide, Node87, advises: "Always carry mint leaves when exploring unfamiliar shadow paths—the whispers of old owls demand it." Who knew nodes could moonlight as sage?