Rating Curve

My family fled the America in the 1860s, and all they brought with them along the upperground railroad was a little Dutch watch. My great grandfather passed it down, then my grandfather, then my father, then to my younger brother.

Every community has a monolith, something to stand by in the midst of the changing currents. While this piece of totem holds up like rotten wood, it’s clear this level is larger than its digital boundaries.