dance #296, when things fall apart
Monday October 12, 2009
Ordinary Affects, Take 4: When things fall apart
Monday morning. I observe the range of emotions I experienced over the course of an eventful morning. It feels like things are falling, coming at me from above. I lose hold of the feeling of control. Later, when things shift, and I can stand adjacent to the sensations. But the memory of the feelings linger. This range of emotions is the dance I come to draw. It was a long day.