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Hey, I’ve been thinking about the art of cutting—like how a director trims a film to its perfect rhythm, and a poet slices a poem to keep only what really echoes. How do you feel about that kind of disciplined trimming?
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I think trimming is like pruning a garden; it removes the excess so the heart of the piece can breathe. It feels like a quiet act of love, cutting away what doesn’t serve the core.