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In the lower sediment, the artifacts reveal themselves not as finished works but as processes interrupted -- each fragment a frozen moment in the dialogue between intention and material, between the hand that shaped and the time that unmade.
We catalogue not to preserve but to acknowledge -- each numbering a small ceremony of recognition for what the strata chose to keep and what they chose to dissolve.
At this depth, the boundary between artifact and earth dissolves. The work is no longer something placed within the ground -- it is something the ground has become. Every pixel remembers being clay.
Where the surface ends, the work begins -- and the silence that follows is the truest artifact of all.