the work continues. red thread and all that abounds there.
much of the time is spent with this or other things which pass the day nicely.
linen threads hang heavy, needles preserved. small holes ready. shall we mend the rags,
or pin them ?
remnants remain, hiding. working faster with out all those words, those images . bare bones of the fact
corrupted items turn with dust.
stitch and stitch by hand till fingers bleed. work along the coast with thread and diligence.