Hi, we are Imani, Kaijo, Emma,
This is our dance; our songs, our poems, our practices, our lives, our explosions, our books, our homes, our minds, our dreams, our realities, our secrets, our stories, our truths, our journals, our videos, our thoughts, our memories, our experiences,
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Gesture
Stillness
Slowness
Extremes
Echo
Resonance
Reverberation
Voyeurism
Aggression
Neglect
Proximity
Architecture
Spectacle
Anti-Spectacle
Consistency
The Human Body
The Human Condition
Human Importance
The Universe
Chance Existence
Radical Empathy
Apocalypse
Avoidance
Abstraction
Confrontation
Screaming
Manipulation
Reorganization
Unpredictability
Subverting Expectations
Memory
Obscurity
Clarity
Searching
Examine
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Our Questions
Where does dance go where there's no space for it?
What does dance do when it's being pushed away?
How do we demand dance?
How do we demand space for dance?
What spaces can dance exist in?
How do we demand and create spaces for our neighbors, friends, families, dance, and ourselves?
What is "making room for people"?
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What is "making room for dance"?
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What is "dance"?
What are the potentialities of dance?
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How can dance making be more accessible?
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How can dance be more accessible?
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How can art making be more accessible?
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Expectations of dancing or not dancing.
The political act of dancing or not dancing.
Dance as civil disobedience.
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Questioning what "dance" is.
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Questioning what it means to be "dancing".
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Fear of not doing "enough".
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Desiring Failure.
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Showing yourself as a giant.
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Doing more by doing less.
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Doing the labor of work until the work arrives.
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Dance as a way to remember the things that happened before us.
Dance as an exploration of vulnerability.
Dance as a tool to deconstruct existing constructs that do not ratify our existence or defend our lived experiences.
Exploring forms/modes of being, existing, and living, while also exploring the abstractions of gender, sexuality, self-identification, ourselves.
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The implications of choosing who to watch.
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Why do you look at what you look at?
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"I'm sorry, I love art, but this seems ridiculous?"
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