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I was thinking about music but I was too lazy. Next time.
Yesterday, I thought yesterday is gone, why do we dwell on it. We've probably learned all we can from it, it's already here today, just changed by time. And new eyes.
I guess fringe is a framing component
Fringe might take many forms. So some fringe storming is going on here. I was thinking how things need to change to contain newness. Here, I just kept going. Closed one side with a hug. In this case a self hug. And removed all the threads on one side letting it remain open. To the wind it seems. A frame can bring focus. I like the ones that leave a path. A edge can be like a fence. A square is confining.
It's comforting that the fringe here is a natural extension of the cloth itself.
That it wasn't added but simply set free.
I have so many thoughts. I'll need a fringe diary.