
I remember the exact moment I met you. At the bowling alley of all places, giving weight to the old expression of being 'bowled over'. I was. In many ways I still am though our history together makes me struggle between loving and hating you.
invisible threads is where stories and utterances become threads that are woven and tangled together into a kind of fabric. invisible threads will represent not only my voice, but a collection, a composite. a site of fusion, but also of unravel.
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