Friday, April 12, 2013

perform/anc/e


A performance depends on the means, not the ends nor what does go on in strange places. It’s a crowd wanting to feel something move something change, like soil
needing to be completely turned over. So we come up here and pull down our pants, to show that all are human truly; that skyclad or clothed all genitals are weird and nobody gets away with nothing: not really.