Went camping recently and had some of the most vivid imageries, cross-sections of a tree, the surface could be a clockface, all rotating at different speeds, revealing different faces as it adjusts. There are multiple of these devices, just collapsing on themselves, each time creating a brilliant palette of pastels and wooden carvings.

A small reminder for me to be grateful for the things my brain is able to create - that said, lucid me is only able to recall bits from it, here’s a take: