A tale of two oysters

The world is your oyster

To hold in he palm of your hand, to own, open, consume, enjoy… Perhaps with a pearl in there to wear or sell along the way.

The world is your oyster

All around you, gritty as you are, slowly shaping you (with a bit of pressure and a spot of mucous her or there) into a pearl.

You choose.

2 Replies to “A tale of two oysters”

    1. Cheers John! As I remember it was a Swedish friend who understood it in this sense and when she explained it totally flipped the picture for me…

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