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Lost

Lost

Darkness: the sound of water dripping, rocks abruptly falling, the ringing of bells, moving lights, a figure disappearing into black, the smell of seaweed. Lost.

Fall

Fall

Staring up into a very old and tall Indian fig tree, we waited for the leaves to fall, trying to catch them in mid-air. I sewed together the leaves that we had captured.

100 Ways to Consider Time

100 Ways to Consider Time

Performing daily, for six hours each day, for 100 consecutive days from November 9, 2015, to February 19, 2016. Each day was a different performance about time.

Tracing Shadows

Tracing Shadows

In exactly the allotted time, the shadow moved from the tip of my toes, up my body, and across the top of my head.

Adrift

Adrift

Floating very still in the frigid water of a quarry in the woods, staring at the sky, drifting for hours.

The Cure

The Cure

Lying in a hospital bed in the landscape, to take the cure, breathing in the fresh, mountain air.