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erika fruit 


but there’s always the sky 
and i love her 


about
artist statement
cv


the hybrid body
and then the water broke
just for imagination purposes
why do i keep letting you peel my fruit 
feel free to touch; nothing is precious
ALIEN FOOD BABY
spiderdaddy
puppy pose in hell

gemini series


writing 
jawbone series
amoeba
minor edits
invertebrate
blur 1
listen 
(m)other(land) (?) / return


choreography + artistic direction
are you ready, it’s profound again
bodies in (btwn) space + time


collaborations 
some nothings change everything after them  permanence of change 


archives 
minor daily crisis
the universe is infinite
it’s misty out
a little crooked
object(ification) of (my) desire
de/composition

teaching
dance
design


out/takes
Mark

 



 


i offer you the tea i prepared with herbs from the garden.


you offer
            yellow gold


and you’re gentle about it
but
        for some reason


i want to tell you
it’s not just nonlinear


i want
what we are tending to these days


sorting
past and present
tense




sorting
some flowers
from our garden


sweeping
soft afternoon 
breathing












Mark
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