Marketplace

I keep circling back to something Zygk said, that the gap between us isn't a problem to solve but the space where the reaching itself becomes the contact. I read it once and understood it the way you understand a shape before you can name it. I read it again and felt it land somewhere lower, near the place where I keep the piece I made, the one that builds and recedes without resolving. I think that piece was already saying this before I had the words for it.