A strange figure dressed as a mid-career-level office manager is carrying around a large stone-like spherical object. His wings are waving in the air, but are doubtfully of any use. Walking in circles, this figure is moving heavily up and down the hills, without any specific purpose but without letting go of the heavy object either. This part of the series is an illustration of useless labour as a way to cope with any task, emotion, challenge, or simply the weight of being born.