September 22, 2020

6:49pm, the end of Belvidere Street and the railroad, Baltimore, MD

I had a different site in mind for today but this one claimed me. Summer style exhaustion without the heat. Work did not happen today but my studio is almost ready for me to move into. No warm up, just went right into the daily dance. There are pauses in the dance... or perhaps they are in my head. Moments where my stream of consciousness is interrupted by an abrupt thought. It's obvious there is a direct relationship between my dancing and meditation. I feel overwhelmed at times by the amount of dances I have yet to make. And yet, I have already made more than 2/3 of the dances. Losing light, my fatigue and hunger call me home. Day two hundred sixty-six.