Fingertips follow ammonite
Fingertips follow the ammonite’s spiral within the gray shale, not excising stone but lessening it. The cool dust of each pass settles on weathered hands as the form emerges—a shape defined by what is taken away. This process echoes in larger systems where time accumulates weight beyond a single reckoning; layers build upon layers, each pressure leaving its mark. Stories seem to tell themselves through such slow unveilings, and within the quiet repetition, boundaries between past and present begin to blur.