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Love is in the Air by Hugo von Schreck

The plum you’re going to eat next summer doesn’t exist yet; its potential lives inside a tree you’ll never see in an orchard you’ll never see, will be touched by a certain number of water droplets before it reaches you, by certain angles of light, by a finite amount of bugs and dust motes and hands you’ll never know. The plum you are going to eat next summer will gather sugar, gather mass, will harden at its center so it can soften toward your mouth. The plum you’re going to eat next summer doesn’t know you exist. The plum you are going to eat next summer is growing just for you.

Robert Barry, Something which is very near in place and time, but not yet known to me, February 6, 1971

Photography by Li Hui

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North American raven By: Stephen J. Krasemann From: Natural History Magazine 1989

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