October 20, 2020

6:05pm, Brexton Street and Charles Street, Baltimore, MD

I warmed up and then I made this dance. This dance is the warm up for another dance. Does this mean life is a warm up for death? I've created pressure on myself to perform. Not in the daily dance but the one that follows. It must be improvisational. I want it to be "good". The daily dance felt "good". I spent most of it thinking about my approach to the next dance. Maybe that's what I will call it. The legs and hips are tight. These pants always seem like a good idea and then I dance in them. A little stretch and then a slightly different site for The Next Dance. Today was alright. Day two hundred ninety-four.