Porcelain Economies
Sunlight caught the dust swirling around rows of porcelain dolls, their painted eyes fixed yet unseeing as a shopkeeper revised small price tags affixed to each. He adjusted figures with practiced calm, though sales remained stubbornly consistent—a steady accumulation of data that didn’t mirror his efforts. The meticulous record felt like charting unseen layers beneath shifting sands, where worth wasn't held *in* the objects themselves but pressed upon them by passing moments and indifferent gazes. A quiet stillness settled as he continued to note each subtle drift in potential agency, a cataloging of choices already made.