My garden-bean III

She couldn´t give me a message in letters like before, but I knew what she was saying anyhow:

"FREE ME (....come on and free me... [how did it go?] ...come on and free me, free me from this life...)

So, I obeyed, took a hammer and:



Whow - see how many roots she´s got in there? Not enough space in that egg, for sure!



Now she sits in good soil, ready to grow freely: