It is an active stone. It is a philosopher's stone that sits in the sand garden. The sand tray has been brushed to maximize the distance between the bottom and the top of a wave approaching this island of moral reserve. But what is moral reserve if not fitted close to the casements of it's broken-ness? This stone is not some rare gem, cut and polished to exact fortitude. It is a simple strata of red pullulations. This is the stone of my work.
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