El mundo del Jardín III.

"(...) This narratives are woven, over and over. You tell them, you play them, you run them, you seed them, over and over again.

And so, the woven narrative paints the mountain, as the mountain paints you, as you paint the pinwheel, as the pinwheel wovens, over and over, again and again. And everything keeps moving so fine, so fluidly, so naturally, as so woven it is. (...)"