Stephanie Buraga Fisher


All it takes is one loose thread.
A slight tug turns into a jarring pull and you’re p u l l i n g and y a n k i n g and as that endless string burns through the skin on your hands from the friction incited by your frantic pulling—you are hit by a tidal wave of futility—…

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