Become lost in the depths of its eyes. There is only you…and the kitten, reflecting you. As it reflects you, you become the kitten, consumed in its gaze. When it blinks–if it blinks–hundreds of you will vanish and be reborn in an instant.
The kitten is all things. It is peace and tranquility, insight and understanding. It is not, however, made of shells, but it knows someone who is.
However, you should not, if at all possible, allow the hypnotic spirals of the shell owls distract you from the very important thing, namely, the kitten. Who knows what insights can be found in the depths of its eyes? What self-knowledge and revelation could you glean if you–oh hold on–
It got bored, never mind.
Savers on South Lamar, Austin