Threads of the Tapestry

A tapestry hangs on the wall, its threads worn by years of use. The patterns are fading, colors bleeding into each other. What was once a vivid scene is now a soft blur of memories. The fabric is frayed at the edges, but still holds its form. Each thread tells a story, each knot a moment in time. Yet, some parts of the design are missing, threads lost to time or forgotten hands. The tapestry remains, holding together what is left, even as the rest unravels. A quiet testament to things once woven, now fading into history.

this art is AI generated.