But We Had Music by Maria Popova Right this minute across time zones and opinions people are making plans making meals making promises and poems while at the center of our galaxy a black hole with the mass of four billion suns screams its open-mouth kiss of oblivion. Someday it will swallow Euclid’s postulates and the Goldberg Variations, swallow calculus and Leaves of Grass. I know this. And still when the constellation of starlings flickers across the evening sky, it is enough to stand here for an irrevocable minute agape with wonder. It is eternity. Listen to Nick Cave read this animated poem here: https://www.themarginalian.org/2024/04/06/but-we-had-music/?mc_cid=4012e1f8d6&mc_eid=a67a0584bd
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Lovely what rescues us from the oblivion.