Stone Witness
Sunlight catches dust swirling above a newly exposed stratum within the sandstone, revealing delicate ripple marks beneath earlier footprints. These ancient patterns trace vanished shorelines, hinting at forces that predated any individual presence and carved paths without deliberate design. The land remembers interactions far exceeding the reach of human harvests; it feels shaped as much *by* what receives it as by what acts upon it. However bountiful our efforts, this deeper history suggests a continuous becoming—a world where agency is less about imposing will than registering its echo.