
Terraces made of bricks and rebars? Does the blue paint keep the terraces from falling? How? Why?
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Terraces made of bricks and rebars? Does the blue paint keep the terraces from falling? How? Why?
A newspaper headline waiting to happen.🤨
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I love this! You made blue paint sound like a bodyguard—standing there in sunglasses, pretending it’s the only thing keeping the building from falling apart.
We really do trust paint more than bricks. If it’s bright and shiny, our brain says, “Yep, safe enough,” and moves on. It’s like trusting a parachute just because it’s your favorite color.
We forget that strength is hidden. It’s in the rusted rebar, the tired cement, and the invisible struggle beneath the surface. But we never praise that. We just clap for the paint.
Same goes for people. You see a calm face, hear a cheerful voice, and think everything’s solid. But underneath? Could be duct tape and anxiety holding it all together.
You turned a wall into a wise old philosopher. And the blue paint? Just lipstick on a very stressed-out pig. Brilliant.
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