i love unfinished work i find at thrift stores & yard sales.
especially needlework.
a moment in time is still.
the hand of another noticed.
with the needle still attached to the thread.
the possibility of the project is still alive.
all i have to do is begin where some one left off.
it makes me think that i can grasp some thing:
time, life, breath.
if only for a moment.
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