Whisper
of
Threads

I have always perceived the world as a tapestry of invisible lines.

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They are the fine, vibrating strings between people—the threads of intimacy, the boundaries of self, the fragile filaments of chance encounter. For too long, I was merely a silent observer of this delicate architecture.

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Now, I have begun to weave.

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This digital space is my ongoing conversation with those threads. It is a collection of attempts—through fragments of language, strokes of color, and layers of sound—to trace, to mend, and sometimes, to lovingly tie a new knot in the vast net of existence.

This is not a catalogue, but a story. And every story needs a place to begin.

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Yours is here.