We performed the work on Saturday yet I feel like this is just the beginning of a longer process. I am beginning to reflect on the work but first want to record some of the comments written by someone in the audience:

Something soft
collding the ordinary of my day
with the delicateness of poppies and vulnerability of naked skin
Images cascading with myself in them
a stillness of gaze
a humour of gesture
a grace of contact
I sit with easy breath amongst it all
Curiosity awakened
a thought about space time skin women and
towns glide across my mind to the backdrop chatter
of voices bringing together tribes