on a day where i can leave the watcher be, on a day when the leaves are turning yellow and red, when green disappears , and cold winds blow beauty around me and the light from the sky surrounds the yellow world, love is life and life is love.
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
s.levine 1956
photo of the artist as a young dancer/choreographer
if i choose to choreograph a dance about my life, about what i see, what i think about , what i find the most important, than my dance would be full of surprises . it would look like a collage of leaps and falls, of runs and exuberant slides, fast and slow, big and little, hard and soft. it would be like martha and jose and mc kayle, and tai chi, and mambo italiana, of hindu and jewish and most of all yonkers and bronx. yes , the dance would be me looking at you , looking at me.
if i choose to choreograph a dance about my life, about what i see, what i think about , what i find the most important, than my dance would be full of surprises . it would look like a collage of leaps and falls, of runs and exuberant slides, fast and slow, big and little, hard and soft. it would be like martha and jose and mc kayle, and tai chi, and mambo italiana, of hindu and jewish and most of all yonkers and bronx. yes , the dance would be me looking at you , looking at me.
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