Monday, July 10, 2006
3, 2, 1.
so, we did some contact improv in class on friday. and some capoeira. or, at least, we got on the floor a lot.
needless to say, Nosestrip was the best contact improvisor of the group. my own experience is limited (the last time i tried it out, i ended up flashing my ass to a group of tourists at bumbershoot when fell ass over teakettle in my sundress), but working with Nosestrip brings each of us a little closer to virtuosity.
afterwards, he asked me if i was a dancer. i blushed like a schoolgirl. when i asked what he was doing over the weekend he said he was going to hang out with his babies. he has babies! two babies. he is a dad. Nosestrip is ever cooler.
confidential to everyone: it's coming, i just . . . have to do a few things first.
needless to say, Nosestrip was the best contact improvisor of the group. my own experience is limited (the last time i tried it out, i ended up flashing my ass to a group of tourists at bumbershoot when fell ass over teakettle in my sundress), but working with Nosestrip brings each of us a little closer to virtuosity.
afterwards, he asked me if i was a dancer. i blushed like a schoolgirl. when i asked what he was doing over the weekend he said he was going to hang out with his babies. he has babies! two babies. he is a dad. Nosestrip is ever cooler.
confidential to everyone: it's coming, i just . . . have to do a few things first.
