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A colour collage for Aino’s Värikollaasit based on these three colours:
I know “intransitive” in the grammatical meaning but that is really difficult to illustrate in a photo. An intransitive is “not aiming at anything”; i.e. has no object.
So here it is, an arrow being intransitive: not aiming at going up (considering it is at the bottom of a tower) nor aiming at the money box (because that was way over the other side).
An intransitive arrow. Not pointing at anything. Just pointing.