
The Weight of the Unbuilt House
You must not fear the future like a wall,
Exploring the art of building, rebuilding, and becoming, through work, reflection, and the space where change begins.
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You must not fear the future like a wall,

an experiment in authenticity and resonance

Lingering in the swirling purple dust,

A horse could get out of most pens if it wanted to.

You ask when the river first

I would carry it, you said,

You keep asking the hour what it owes you,

When you ask me why I love you, I want to set down

…according to Claude

You cannot outrun it.