A phrase embroidered on the selvage of a vintage cotton sheet, drawn from Borges’ story Funes the Memorious. It is spoken by the narrator, struck by the awareness that every word of his conversation with the protagonist will remain forever engraved in memory, as if carved in stone.
The act of embroidery itself turns words into something immanent, almost eternal. The mother-of-pearl buttons stitched along the tape amplify this permanence, obsessively echoing the cyclic nature of time—a reminder to choose words with care.
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