We are here because of it. Sex.
We have to, can, and have, grown past our simple pasts. If propagation of our species were the simple extent of sex, than eating would be the consumption of grass, and bugs, dead animals and leaves. Housing would be a fallen tree or an existing rock, and war would be beating someone with a stick.
The creation of images based on imagination, illusion, inspiration is both a touchstone and a milestone of where we are, and where we’ve come from. We will be measured in the future by our nuances, our boldness and our suggestions.