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Words from a song that I like to hum during cold, foggy days (Red Right Ankle):

This is the story of your red right ankle
And how it came to meet your leg
And how the muscle, bone, and sinews tangled
And how the skin was softly shed

And how it whispered “Oh, adhere to me
For we are bound by symmetry
And whatever differences our lives have been
We together make a limb.”
This is the story of your red right ankle.

The Decemberists

3 comments

  1. gracia Nov 14

    Sinews and red accents… wishing you a happy day ahead.

  2. thereza Nov 17

    loooooooooove :)

  3. mieke willems Nov 23

    love the textiles in the 2nd photo!!

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