Jumped

Today I followed my feet. My guts. My hands. I reached for some invisible stars. Fell. Failed. But laughed. Played. Surprised myself. Embarrassed myself. Walked bare feet into a library wall. Explored some stairs. Put on a pair of different eyes. Moved. Got moved. Was moved. In different ways. Saw how the world can be big and small at the same time. Touched something new. Something old. Began at the wrong end. Ended at the beginning. Jumped.

(after a three day workshop with choreographer, filmmaker & visualnaut Daniel Belton)

The workshop made me think a lot about some first try-outs I did with a dancer & choreologist in Ireland last year.  There is a first sketch of our working process HERE