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Lines link unexpectedly on the network of my life reaching further than imagination will allow. Moments coincide like the hands of a clock meeting at the top of the hour. Bloodlines, timelines, synchronicity I follow these lines of inquiry. Worry wrinkles on the face of the world: fault lines. Web-like fabric being woven with telephone lines, New lines of communication. Now we're reading between the lines. Possibilities and patterns projected, parallel lines, invisible links connected to those of common purpose Deep things are seen beneath the surface. >> |