Empty Livingroom

It's Tuesday morning and my livingroom is empty and quiet. Onyx is pacing back and forth, probably thinking "Where did everybody go?" I miss you guys already!

Thank you for this amazing week and an amazing performance!!! Thank you to Linda, Jeff, Cassidy and Erik!

Thank you to everyone that made the short or long journey to come to the performance!

This is just the beginning.....

THIS IS IT!

We are down to the final hours... lack of sleep, technical difficulties and Onyx keep us in a state of constant creativity. We are pulling it together and breaking it apart. Things are coming out of our asses that surprise even ourselves. However Yulia gave a wonderful inspirational speech yesterday, "it will all come together in the end."
Come and witness the first of our experimental dance series tomorrow at 3pm. We hope to see you there to share our collaboration with you.

we're here!

I am writing this from a futon facing a window looking out on two trees of Portland, Oregon. My swollen leg, surrounded by bright blue plastic pockets of "non-toxic" ice, perches restfully on three tufted pillows. I realize that this week is going to be all about adaptation. And Sweat.


And Yuli-Hulk: