Seen in the Right Light


It has all been sacred.  Each little moment – not just the ones your wind around your finger and slip onto the cotton wadding in little white cardboard jewelry boxes, to preserve until such time as the Future (which never comes).  Even as you fold and ruffle, the threads unwind and unravel behind you, just out of reach.

These laces were already photographs.   They were simply waiting to be seen in the right light.

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