It is universal capacity Primordial creativity.

she would ignore she would sniff she would kill she would forget

Some times when I watch the dancefloor I try to tell whether if those that dance are happier than those that talk

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a surface skin with a soft outer tissue.

notes on ?-based language

beyond chance and control

is a dancer, choreographer and performer living and working in New York City.

Spaces are dancefloors waiting for the drop in order to exist.


The feeling that your time Is dwindling

our bodies: are accessories to zeros and ones

But when happiness is an Event that

souvenir (words)

Atrophy of Fate

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92i Veyron

The repetition did not drain my sound however: it converted it to something gradually more familiar: from a song to a foil: to a membrane of my own.


Five Poems


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