Granite Strata

Limestone powder grinds against fingertips as the buried relief yields to touch, its ammonite spiral morphing into an eroding landscape. Beneath the ochre tint, the self emerges not as a monolith but as tessellated granite shards, layered by everything once surrendered to the silt. This slow excavation reveals that every boundary is merely a seam waiting to fray, dissolving until the distinction between the watcher and the stone simply ceases to hold.