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| This page is the informal log of my transiency process, in reverse chronological order. | This page is the informal log of my transiency process, in reverse chronological order. | ||
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| + | 18-24 April | ||
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| + | Working with Eisa on Host again.Such a complex piece to perform. It seems the build up of this work will never end. There is always new details, aspects of performing coming up. As much as i like working with movement and narratives on stage as much i dislike dealing with incompetence of technical team. Can't understand why can't they enjoy of creating something beautiful together with us. Instead there is always resistance, negotiations about things that can be fixed so easy yet you have to fight for it... The top of this time :"No the white beach chairs are not ok for this setting" | ||
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| + | Your great mistake is to act the drama | ||
| + | as if you were alone. As if life | ||
| + | were a progressive and cunning crime | ||
| + | with no witness to the tiny hidden | ||
| + | transgressions. To feel abandoned is to deny | ||
| + | the intimacy of your surroundings. Surely, | ||
| + | even you, at times, have felt the grand array; | ||
| + | the swelling presence, and the chorus, crowding | ||
| + | out your solo voice You must note | ||
| + | the way the soap dish enables you, | ||
| + | or the window latch grants you freedom. | ||
| + | Alertness is the hidden discipline of familiarity. | ||
| + | The stairs are your mentor of things | ||
| + | to come, the doors have always been there | ||
| + | to frighten you and invite you, | ||
| + | and the tiny speaker in the phone | ||
| + | is your dream-ladder to divinity. | ||
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| + | Put down the weight of your aloneness and ease into | ||
| + | the conversation. The kettle is singing | ||
| + | even as it pours you a drink, the cooking pots | ||
| + | have left their arrogant aloofness and | ||
| + | seen the good in you at last. All the birds | ||
| + | and creatures of the world are unutterably | ||
| + | themselves. Everything is waiting for you. | ||
| + | — David Whyte | ||
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| + | from Everything is Waiting for You | ||
| + | ©2003 Many Rivers Press | ||
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| + | Thank you Bart for this excerpt. | ||
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