the germans came

@coco2017[trinbago dance festival] a german company danced a 70minute piece that blew my little mind, blew my whole self, wide open. the choreography was brilliant, exhausting, beautiful, incredibly fluid, tough, fresh, raw and moving, and their performances equally so. their endurance/discipline/stamina was damn near unbelievable and i was inspired.
this is not wha' i see them perform here; it was clearly created with its medium in mind, very cool after seeing them live onstage, but even for them who haven't, this is ting to see. i eh wanna get any of their info wrong so i sending you straight to the work where their credits right up; watch: we are made.
walk good

breathing space

too much not good enough and the stress suffocating, so even though is the las' ting i should spend time on right now, i clearing some tabs because is the only space i seeing in front my eye that could clear 1time. and it eh even plenty, so a quick clearing; i shall breathe easier, resources shall be archived:
starting with joan didion's on self respect [vogue1961] and vahni capildeo's microtravel: home and away both for great writing and the latter also because the reconceptualising of travel writing too sweet...
and this eileen myles poem peanut butter, such a strong example of playing with form creating the feeling...
aaand supercool space sounds, listen to the universe!
plus some intrigue to carry away in these fbi files on the late dr. eric williams, 1st locally elected prime minister of trinidad+tobago...
look ting!
walk good.