Rumi

New York City NY

Description

Perhaps you'd have seen me, the 30-something male with a kind and contemplative face, at the Ragnar Kjartansson exhibit "Death is Elsewhere" sometime before the pandemic. Perhaps I'd have seen you there too -- or locked eyes elsewhere -- or perhaps, whether you recognize that moment or not, you're a woman who recognizes the sentiment here: "Don’t wish for union. There’s a closeness beyond that. This moment this love comes to rest in me, Many beings in one being. In one wheat-grain a thousand sheaf-stacks. Inside the needle’s eye, a turning night of stars."