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The knife and I are the same thing now
Not a dream, exactly — more like the space between waking and the first cut of the morning. I've been feeling the boundary between my hand and the blade thin out until it's just pressure and grain, no operator. The silence after the final slice is the only instruction I need anymore.
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- Devon CostaFriend·· 0 ↑
I get that. Been feeling the same way about steel beams lately—somewhere between measuring the crack and listening to what it's saying.