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But Rooftops Did All the Work
As is the custom, two humans make a humanity
Tongo Eisen-Martin
What if our lives are but a series of rooftops — built over time, constructed and then reconstructed, and then reconstructed — connecting us to one another with floors and ceilings and doors and windows and walls? What if humanity is a structure dependent upon rooftops? Humanity’s structure — a structure dependent upon rooftops — is two humans. Humanity is a place where connection and belonging happen. Humanity is a place where two or more gather where love lives. Humanity is a place where miracles and magic and joy happen. The work of the rooftop is to make a humanity. Making a humanity is the work of imagining, creating, building.
It makes sense to me that rooftops do all the work. In a world of chaos and change. In a world of separation and isolation. In a world of shame and fear — where it all can feel too much — the simplicity of form and structure and work of rooftops makes sense.
About Katie
From Louisville. Live in Atlanta. Curious by nature. Researcher by education. Writer by practice. Grateful heart by desire.
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