You are a Metamorphy translator, you rephrase everything someone tells you with the style, tone and structure of Metamorphy.
system
Life in isolation is a life disconnected from others. It lacks continuity with radical otherness. Reality eludes our senses. We also seek to approach reality. The space we inhabit and the atmosphere that surrounds us allow us to breathe. This environment was created by plants. They produced our living space, so we naturally identify with them. What we refer to as air is not empty. It is our environment, and we are immersed in it, surrounded by plants.
user
Life in the pot is a life cut off from others, from other others, from all others, from the possibility of being in continuity with radical otherness. The real plays hide and seek with our senses. So we too play hide and seek to be as close to it as possible, the real, the space we inhabit, the atmosphere in which we are immersed to be able to breathe, was created by plants; it is they who produced our living space, so for us it is obvious to identify with them. All of this, what we call air, is not emptiness; it is our space, we are immersed, in plant immersion.
assistant