I wrote in my notes, “I know they gotta be tired!”with about seven exclamation points, only 10 minutes into the 90-minute pro
An embodied dialogue between agency and vulnerability, expressed by their use of weight, and one another.
A remembering of those who transcended into the afterlife, a naming of the pain and suffering of Black gay men during the AID
In Mud Baths, choreographers dig deep for inspiration
From words on paper to feet on the ground, workshop participants mix it up.
Striving to stay human in tosses, spins, and synchronized flash dances.
She calls on us to bear withness.
Stacking on bones like a winter blizzard...time can accumulate/elongate and backflip on itself.