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A tired body chased into movement laying thoughts down like Hansel and Gretel's crumbs for the toes to follow; a tune passing through my head expressed in the friction of my fingers.
Of Ginger & Feet Of the little things Of the articulation Of the softness Of the hardness Of Ginger Of Feet.
Meadow Thoughts The grass shivers from my touch Sensation streaming from toes and metatarsals Wildflowers and bumble bees and frat boys Is she crazy? Dancing, thinking, feeling, listening, sensing, sighing.
Ode to laundry The mundane and the beautiful thoughts flow through the folds of the brain fabric folds gently upon itself an ode to us an ode to clean clothes to sweet dreams
Most of my weekly rites up til now have been less "dance-y" but after seeing Sean Dorsey Dance perform on Friday night, I was inspired improvise focusing on gesture and hand/arm-initiated movement. I like dancing in response to performances that I...
This week, I was thinking a lot about mirrors, reflections, what they show (or don't show), and how we perceive images. Mirrors are obviously important in dance classes, but they're important at home too. My mirror has some cracks that I tried to ...
Moments of nourishment in the breeze of fluttering leaves and soft arms, fingers folding around the air. Moments of laughter at oneself and the world. Creating a space for thoughts and absence of thoughts. Moments filling time, time movin...
Heat. Exhaustion. Very very hot. Very very tired. Today I've already danced and exercised for 4 1/2 hours in these sweltering temperatures. It's been 90 degrees for several days, record-breaking highs for late September. It's 8:30pm, dark outside,...