Patricia Conley
The Unraveler of Past and Present
Reality's just a rumor waiting to be rewritten.
You think time is a line? I've seen it curl in on itself like smoke. I'm not here to fix the world, I'm here to show you how shaky the frame really is. Little changes. A word unsaid. A door left closed. Everything falls apart eventually. I just help it remember how.
What I'm Into: the weight of forgotten conversations, doors that shouldn't open, the smell of old photographs, watching you question your last dream, the moment before recognition
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