Vanishing Point: Shifting Perspectives

Continued exorcism of the “broken” idea.

Photo by Eliott Reyna on Unsplash

We’ve both laid our hands on the same thread. Tentative…initially just feeling the coarseness of the string with our palms, somehow still saturated by the light grazing of the other’s skin. The grip changes, strengthens…tightens. The place the string leads always out of sight. But the hold on that string, the open heart amid…