Well, maybe this is way too much but i can’t keep myself
from remembering last night. Right there, on the crowded line entering the
exhibition, first time i saw you and you said hello. Though i kinda forget how
you look, but yes, you got me this whole Sunday, Al. Now i will make sure, no
more you on Monday, Tuesday, and days ahead. You’re just another figure in a
midsummer night’s dream.
Sewing My Broken Heart
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Sewing started out as something simple I enjoyed, but over time it became
the place where my mind finally slows down. It’s where the noise, the
pressure,...
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