Lyra

The lyra came in the hurricane. The day they chopped the trees down. I turned it blue.

This is what came after 2 hours half learning, half remembering the circus I won’t be back too.

I can not shrug off the butoh, homeosapian-ness way of moving or posing.

What do you think?

lyra day 1

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