Saturday, July 30, 2011
Day 333
9:25 pm
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at first sight
–
there is nothing quite like
the first moments of
attaching wings
to heart
rushing forth to watch
my feet glide
up the wind
as I feel
my tongue poke holes
through the clouds
and
suddenly my forehead
is staring down
at the
sun
I think I’d like to
spend my life
spinning within
this space
we’ve begun
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tkk
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About traciakemi
traci akemi kato-kiriyama - inter/multi-disciplinary theatre/performance artist, arts educator, cultural worker, community organizer. Tuesday Night Project; theatre, performance, writing, and teaching projects with many organizations and artists including: zero 3; Edge of The World for Asian Arts Initiative in Philadelphia and the National Asian American Theatre Festival in New York; "PULL" with Kennedy Kabasares in San Francisco; Nobuko Miyamoto and Great Leap Collaboratory I; TeAda; NCRR; Oymun's 11.
Playwright for "Chasing Dad - a performance of a reading about a play i'm writing" presented by Inside the Ford for the Ford's Summer Playwright series.
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