What is the body that’s
Through this practice?
Or whose body?
If my body is articulated in a particular way, it’s not articulated in a different way
So it’s a matter of exclusion also, maybe, is it?
Manipulations separating my body parts
Differentiating them from each other
My body or experience comes into being in relationship. It doesn’t exist on its own terms
Becoming for something
Differentiation allows for this joy of movement to emerge
Somewhere between the cracks
Spaces in between
Movement can enter and movement can exit
Bundles of relations
This is not this is not that
It’s not that we pass the torch from one person to the next, but rather that one person lights their torch off someone else’s
I never had thought, I never had this thought before that how many bodies are here and how are they doing differently the research score?
Different bodies come available through different practices
How many bodies can I become?
The generosity of multitude
The generosity of differentiation enabling new combinations
What are the politics of this body that becomes articulated through these relations and these practices?
More embodied or differently embodied?
Politics of proliferation
Difference of touch resonates
Politics of ability
Politics of negotiation
On a different track
Being assisted in differentiation
What does the inclusion exclude?
What kind of bodies are inhabiting this space or dialogue?
What kind of bodies could inhabit and take part in this dialogue?
The depth of a joint
The differences of the thirty-somethings
Politics of transmission or example setting or contemplation
Politics of knowledge
The power structures of knowledge and more knowledge
Sensing tension in the joint
The limits of differentiation
How does my thought differ when I talk or when I don't?
Space of independence or collective individuation
How does my thought change in a body that is warm and supple
Able and warmed up for movement?
The right to do
Is it discipline or desire?
If somebody doesn't want to
Should we then democratically all stop being embodied?
Could somebody please take me apart?
What is this ‘my’ body?
We share energy
We share temperature
We adjust to each other, but we don't share blood
We don’t share fluids
We don't share strategies for recreation
We don’t share viewpoints from with inside my eyes
Or my hips
Or my toes
But we share osmosis
Magnetic field of the heart
That alternates how---that alters how I think, I think
I think, I think
I think, I think
Are we sharing the same time?
Can I copy you?
Can I start thinking like you, if I copy you?
Thinking as if
My pelvic bones speak to me right now, quite loudly
My legs are singing
Together with my arms
My body is dreaming
Remains sitting in the corner with me
How could you do this?
I imagine that my cells are in a quantum state
Both vibrating and still
If I imagine movement and articulation, I'm free of constraints
You remember me
Remember me differently