A curation by Kelly Krugman, Curator at SAVVY Contemporary - i thank You for most this amazing / day: for the leaping greenly spirits of trees / and a blue true dream of sky; and for everything / which is natural which is infinite which is yes // (i who have died am alive again today, / and this is the sun’s birthday; this is the birth / day of life and of love and wings: and of the / great happening illimitably earth) // how should tasting touching hearing seeing / breathing any—lifted from the no / of all nothing—human merely being / doubt unimaginable You? // (now the ears of my ears awake and / now the eyes of my eyes are opened) — Untitled poem in Xaipe (New York: Oxford University Press, 1950) by e. e. cummings, American poet, painter, essayist, author, and playwright