Unseen Threads

We tie ourselves to people, places, ideas—sometimes with intention, sometimes without noticing. A word here, a gesture there, and suddenly there’s a string. We pull, we get pulled. Some threads hold us upright. Others pull us apart.

In an age of connection, the lines are everywhere—binding us, crossing us, tangling us in expectations or holding us gently in place. The question is not whether we are tied, but whether we are willing to look down and see what’s wrapped around our fingers.

(Created in cooperation with artificial intelligence and professional post-production tools © Gesche Wendt, 2025)