Dance disappears almost at the moment of its manifestation. It is an extreme expression of the present, a perfect metaphor for life. Dancers sculpt space in real time, working inside a form that is constantly in a state of vanishing. We have no artifacts. I find it strangely beautiful to be creating something that is made of us- made of our breath and blood and bones and minds.Something that is made of the space we occupy and made of the space between us. We embody the dance and its disappearance. ~Crystal Pite. Join us tonight for an evening of movement dance and community. #embodying #belonging #dance #community ππΌππΌπ¨
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