unicidades

There's so much truth in this picture. As there was truth in our dancing and in the competition we've been to. And I have been so thirsty to know the truth.

Image by Wangechi Mutu Why I hurt By Janine Rodrigues I hurt because to be alive equals suffering. I hurt colorfully. But I still hurt. It hurts to see injustices. It hurts not to be able to help. I hurt because I am alone. We are all alone. Each journey is lonely. 

I went to compete in San Francisco a month ago. Life is so different than. I lack focus. Artistic focus. I am afraid that if I leave it all out, it will be impossible to go back. I have to make time to write, to live and to love.