Middlebury Magazine essay
Dancing is the magic with which I conjure meaning out of
thin air. When I move I am all at once
emptied of the shortcomings and trappings of my human existence and transformed
into a vessel of the divine. I know transcendence,
I know strength, I know truth; through dance all these have become my
modalities of existence. Dance has
taught me humility, discipline, acceptance, innovation, and perseverance. My body speaks in spite of language barriers
and cultural access; I find dialect through dancing. Every gesture and nuance
of time, space, and energy that I conduct correspond to the colloquial nature
of the places I inhabit. Dance is my language,
my medicine, my practice and my pedagogy; my proof of life.
With Photography by Brett Simonson
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