Imagine a space in your mind— a living room of some kind. There's a couch and chair, table and plant, a person reading or TV rant. The scene is set; inner eyes have the view. Which is other? Which is you? Energy cast in a direction conjures insight by your attention. All of the pieces wave in flux until you choose your preferred crux. Then you'll know the story plot, but only from that one spot.
What am I referring to? Stop by Saturday for the answer.
I gave you a clue!
