The soil excavated from the quarry is loaded into a dump truck and carried.
Then, after taking out the gravel used for concrete, clay and fine sand grains are carried and landfilled again.
A cycle that has been repeated in our memory of this life.
What we saw in the scenery was the ancient sea. Blue and deep.
I brought back the lump of soil that had spilled from the dump truck, and let the two of us naturally knead the lump.
Leave it to me to feel.
Then, apply stone powder, wood ash, and metal-rich mud to the lumps as you feel, and put them in the flame. For hours.
Leave it to ourselves.
Seed have new life.
It’s coming from somewhere.