By Isabelle B.L
It survived a run-in with the power nozzle by clinging to the bristles, narrowly escaping the drain. So stubborn.
After its separation from the old, blue bath towel, I couldn’t discard the long, blue thread. I folded the towel, stashed it away at the bottom of the bathroom cabinet, and let the long, blue thread linger around the house. The thread camouflaged with the tiles, stuck to the striped curtains, hid in crevices until I pulled it out. Such a tease.[Read more…] about Threadbare