Comparing My Own "WORK" Twenty Years Apart

As I contemplate creating new choreographic work while I am in India, I decided to look back on some of my past creative work. I am reticent to describe myself as a choreographer when I think of the genius of works in which I was privileged to dance throughout my career. 

 This is also a chance for me to test out posting video content on this blog.

 These two solos were created twenty years apart. 

Shapeshifting was premiered in 1991 and was something of a “gift” to Matt who is speaking his own words in the video clip. Sadly, Matt passed away this year after living for decades with Multiple Sclerosis. 
SHAPESHIFTING

Brook was a section of my MFA thesis performance installation in 2011, and was created in memory of a close friend who committed suicide the previous year.

BROOK

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