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I make a labyrinth with wool, each vertex is fixed to the wall with a pin, rules say I can not touch the yarn or all would have fallen to the floor so I need to remember each one of my steps and redo every one of my movements to get out.
Sometimes I wonder how we are capable of learning from our experiences and mistakes, where is the balance between our whimsical memory and our instinct to not end lost by ourselves.