Hegel today, Dogon tomorrow.
Through the logos of ontic revelations there are moments of luminous grace.
Eros and Agape come together presenting impertinent importunities, which add up to fragile occasions, unable to be monetized or memorialized.
Bergson in the morning, Deleuze in the twilight evermore.
Whitman’s song rings on, but Nietzsche takes the day turns it into starless night.