The Sisyphean task of navigating between transphobia and xenophobia raises a surreal question - where do I even exist?
Video by Celia Sagastume
Under quarantine, the world as we knew it hangs suspended - bracing for the incoming wave of change. Thrust from proscenium, stripped bare of sound, audience, income - what is dance now but deep longing? Everything we knew is canceled. And artists have always been the ones to usher in a new world. I’ve lost the world beneath my feet once before. I am well practiced in creation under constraint. We greet the unknown together, a new and barren stage.
Coming out as neurodivergent.
CW. Sexual violence mention, transphobia.