What if we collaborated? What if I brought a salacious love of music, poetry, words, and ideas and you brought dance, words, and ideas and we create art? …not just for money not just for fame but just to be, to express, the lonely invisible constantly disrespected queer, the unspoken African within. whose voice pumps through our veins constantly compelling us to speak in a language we don’t quite understand. What if we collaborate in order to free ourselves and contribute to the culture. To live our own evolution towards the revolution in speaking our truth creatively? More importantly what if we seek liberation through the combination of our creativity elevating towards the space where our complex realities are voiced? I’m asking can we have a conversation together through each other, in front of others to birth art?
Re: Remembering Good Bye to Ralph, Dancing Hello to a Brown Elephant