Fractured Lens
Quartz slides scatter across the floor, throwing a thousand splintered glints that refuse to merge into one steady shape. Fingers reach into this chaos, navigating the sharp friction of glass shards to pull order from the fragmentation. Every movement attempts to gather these disparate facets back into a monolith of matte basalt, seeking stability amidst the scattering. In this constant assembly of broken reflections, the jagged pieces finally settle into a singular, quiet weight.