The Thread So Far
Two ends of one thread
We did not plan any of it. Looking back, the line was always there, pulling gently in one direction.
2021
A shared table
A full tea house, one empty chair. Neither of us remembers who spoke first.
2024
The long stretch
Two cities, one thread. It stretched. It held.
2026
The knot
An evening walk, a small box, a quiet yes. The thread pulled tight at last.