Add this to the thousand reasons I share here:

 Dear Anna,

I like your propositions.
To me, space provides what place (vainly) promises:

the sensation of dipping my bare foot into a cold bucket of water left on the lawn over night.

Your last sentiment is right on.
And threat, indeed, is conceiving space without place. Definition of the sublime.

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Dear Anonymous,

I couldn't disagree more.
There's never just one need.

Always more, always less.

The doing either happens or it doesn't.
But for me, the joy is in the thinking it through, often too much.

 Thanks for the thoughts, both of you!