Monolith

Like a sculpture suspended between collapse and permanence A monolith, born of water and weight. sent from one of the most furious storms on earth deep in the middle of winter in cold that wraps around your bones we’ve spent our lives preparing and challenging ourselves at this wave. its beaten the shit out of most of us. It only feels right to study it. To learn it. To return and see hear and feel these moving monoliths in person.