The End of the World. The skillful task of circumventing the sequestering of the movement.
They have kidnapped our movement but not our restlessness or our capacity to imagine. We are a dancing insectary complex that does not stop even when confined to its lair.
In extraordinary moments like this, it is urgent to develop superhero abilities or to be inspired by the fascinating and much closer entomological microworld: ants that fight with formic acid, fleas with super jumps, fireflies with luminescence power, leaf insects with incredible camouflage power…
Let’s use our powerful creative anticoagulant and use languages that inhabit the confined space; those languages that make us travel, heal and metamorphose.
Perhaps we are facing the end of dance as we have known it up to now. Perhaps we will realize the true power of this neglected art. Perhaps there is a new scenic world to be discovered.
Our liberation could be accompanied by a vertiginous approach of the invisible nature that reconquers the places that were taken away from it.
In that case, we would have the opportunity to relive the experiences of the old explorers, to enter unknown and inspiring landscapes that could well be the new scenarios.
