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.
Love it. Great insight!
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…