BODY STROKES AT INDRA’S AWAREHOUSE.
An exciting evening full of performances, inspiring broadcasts from luminaries abroad, music to dance your ass of to, lyrical expressions, spontaneous gestures, eruptive expression, a community of hearts melting together and bodies sweating.
For the majority of the evening, I was perched on a platform, painting slow, moving my limbs as if newly grown, and I created a Butoh go-go dance painting.
Realizing a dream I didn’t know I quite had, with each deliberate stroke.
I made that hat in the morning, prepared my dress as canvas and ceremonial garb.
My Sculpture hat and sky gown were transformed throughout the evening. Paint the hat, paint the gown, paint the wall.
In the waning hours I crafted and embellished at the magic scrap ‘n glue station, all materials ready, hot adhesion and textures of all kinds. I elaborated and created Wonderland play garb.
The atavistic action painting phase 1 complete. Costume complete.
All in a days work.
Ride the tide of inspiration, all the way to the shore.










