While climbing the glass mountain

explore thresholds of feelings in metaphoric places

observe a series of simple and complex moments

let the glass mountain be what it is and treat it as such

see all of the way back to the beginning where everyone is waiting

focus on small

we have only just opened our eyes

squint your eyes to see the top maybe

focus so hard that rainbows course through your veins

touch the side of the mountain, one feels coolness

peer into the mountain, one sees sparkling blue-white depths

be a person who struggles

in simultaneously tireless cycles in possible zigzag patterns