Beneath the sweep of the Milky Way, the gravel pit rests silent—a scar carved deep into the earth, glowing faintly under starlight and memory. The rock face stands exposed, its layers stacked like pages of an ancient ledger, each one telling a story of time, toil, and transformation. Once alive with machinery and sweat, now it waits in stillness, a place where industry has quieted and the cosmos has taken over. In the contrast of earth and sky, we see both what we’ve built and what endures beyond us.

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