“If one considers, then, that a man’s every action, not only his books, in some way becomes the occasion for other actions, decisions, and thoughts; that everything which is happening is inextricably tied to everything which will happen; then one understands the real immortality, that of movement: what once has moved others is like an insect in amber, enclosed and immortalized in the general intertwining of all that exists.”
Human, All-Too-Human :
THE BOOK BECOMES ALMOST HUMAN
The aspect I like most about this creation is the extremely narrow gap under the top with such a small contact point. This was the reason i kept the rocks dry, so the size of contact could be seen for it’s true size..
We are stardust, 100 million year old carbon. Oxygen. Nitrogen. Oxygen. Calcium. From the stars to the stars. We have all done this before and we’ll do it again.
reading Friedrich Nietzsche is open to all .. but entirely understandable only if you are willing to “bend over and prick again, if you want my grasp roses”
Looks ready to fall. I really like this one.
I like your analogy <3