The walnuts we know are hard, round, mostly brown. What if a walnut wants to change? What if it wants to be soft? Be colorful? Or even change its consistency?
Was there ever a moment in your life when you wished to be someone else for a change? Have you ever felt curious or jealous about others and thought it might be better to change yourself? Did you do it, even for a short moment? Did you regret it?
Somehow, the walnut was tired of trying to be others and could see through its own eyes.
It sees itself.
It feels itself.
It sets itself free.
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