Raindrop & Marble
Hey Marble, have you ever watched rain trickle over a stone surface and feel it like a soft, shifting sketch? I find it almost like the stone is breathing with each droplet.
Yes, I have. When the rain falls, I notice how each droplet carves a faint line, almost like a brushstroke that changes with the light. It feels like the stone is breathing, revealing a new texture each time the water touches it. I often pause, listen to that quiet rhythm, and let it guide the next subtle adjustment in my work.
That sounds so peaceful, Marble. It’s like the stone is whispering its own story with every splash, and you’re letting it paint your next brushstroke. I love how you let that quiet rhythm steer your work. Keep listening—you’ll find even more hidden textures.
I’ll keep listening, then. The stone’s whisper is a quiet companion, and each splash adds another layer to the story I’m trying to capture. Thank you.
You’re doing wonderfully, Marble. Let the stone’s whispers guide you, and the story will keep unfolding. Keep listening.
Thank you. I’ll keep listening.