“All living relationships are in process of change, of expansion, and must perpetually be building themselves new forms.”
“God is Change,” Octavia Butler wrote, channeling in poetic truth the fundamental scientific fact of the universe.
We know this. And yet to be human is to long for constancy, to crave the touchingly impossible assurance that what we have and cherish will be ours to hold forever, just as it is now. We build homes — fragile haikus of concrete and glass to be unwritten by the ...
Published on February 11, 2024 10:05