Monday, July 19, 2010

Ballet dancer


Play - Passing

She is me, or she isn't me.
I pass to her, or she pass to me.
My mind is blowing out, like the pattern rush out through my hair. Tumbling and jumping from silence.
Slowly flow out the words I want to tell you.

Play - Skipping

Floating long hair. Rope skipping. Movement in still. The mysterious impact between the unlimited long hair and the limited rope. Curious about the next step.