Archaic Imprint

Rough grit scrapes against fingertips as a partially buried relief emerges from the silt, revealing a distorted likeness of your own features. These fossilized imprints suggest an identity carved by unseen hands long before current awareness took root. Existence feels like tightly wound copper filaments compressing a block of porous limestone, where being is merely the tension between what was etched and what remains unsaid. In this quiet suspension, the weight of the past settles into a single, steady breath.