La Piedra y El Pescador, 2019
performance with Marcus Zúñiga's site specific sculpture
Descale Space
Malibu, CA
the ground
is shifting
beneath the feet
ebb
and flow
fast
and slow
rush
dissolves
disintegration
mix
master
make
reveal
we stand
we wait
holding ground
teetering
only thoughts
hold still
body becomes
before
ever after
tipping over
upon which bank
to stay
this illusory moment
this world
is not still
the body
is rarely centered
de-centered
asymmetry
falls
follows
flows
I’m still a fish
my feet do not touch the ground
my hands they stand
mid-air
they wait
they wander
to build another world
access
is hardly granted
i can only look up
reach back
the moon
she pulls
she swings
she gazes back
while I reach
across
the horizon
weathering past
this horizon
an arc that moves
following fails
our force
our speed
is not meant to catch
this day
before
it's gone
