Existentially Exhausted

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I don’t know what’s more enchanting, that songbirds dream of their songs or that humans use their advanced scientific capabilities to find out what birds dream about.

[Text ID: You spoke once of boundaries, of your fear about where you find yourself making them. Do you remember? I was trying to listen closely. I have been thinking about how I relate to people. It isn’t as easy as saying that I hold people at a distance, but more so that I am always sensing the insurmountable swimming between us, and sometimes this feels like an overwhelming failure. Rilke says love between two people is loving that very expanse, even considering it sacred, and I wonder if there is something transcendent here—a definition for community. Across the distance we hear the air shifting between us, and recognize it for what it is—miracles of texture and movement, tiny collaborations of our bodies navigating an unwieldy space.]

Mark Bumgarner | Bridal 2021

Ben Skaar

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