A week of improvisational forms
A hunch, glitch-drawn out from the belly; a sliding scale of
unknowing, a trust-shucked boulder of amber at the crux of the spine; a
gap, a slip, a leap of faith, a following with intent -
the way the water takes its line.
A group exhibition and week of improvisational forms spanning
by 8 artists, architects, musicians, and dancers.
We are crashing up our practices, sliding them into and around one another. We will move, asking the bones and blood what they know, exploring nonhuman agency in performance. A practice of leaps and juxtapositions. Theory and play. How are we touched by the immaterial? Is this political? We will respond to what is here and now in silence, listening, and loving rage.