Being There

our task is to impress this preliminary, transient earth upon ourselves with so much suffering and so passionately that its nature rises up again ‘invisibly’ within us. we are the bees of the invisible. we ceaselessly gather the honey of the visible, to store it up in the great golden beehive of the invisible

-rilke

to save really means to set something free into its own presencing

-heidegger

(6x6 Film)

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