They remain even though you have gone. Curved and precise. A gift. A piece of you frozen in time. Instructions simple and direct. Passed down through the matriarchs. A secret known by many but now mine to share. I follow each direction, go through every motion and through me the ideas on the page come to life. I create. This secret is ours and now a piece of you remains with me.
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Just words.
They remain even though you have gone. Curved and precise. A gift. A piece of you frozen in time. Instructions simple and direct. Passed down through the matriarchs. A secret known by many but now mine to share. I follow each direction, go through every motion and through me the ideas on the page come to life. I create. This secret is ours and now a piece of you remains with me.
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