Photographed in the Upper West Side, NYC
Photographed in the Upper West Side, NYC
Author's Note- This poem is about a time where I struggled with a lot of intrusive thoughts about the concept of mortality-- none of these thoughts were intentional or wanted.
It’s formed by rocks,
Which undergo weathering.
It’s what dunes are made of,
Mounded by the wind.
It’s spread on a beach,
Admired by passersby.
The ominous clouds meandered in the sky, lightning electrocuting the air while Philip grimaced on his bed– or soon to be deathbed.
Comments
There's something about this photo that has me picturing the dancers who will wear these, thinking about their lives and stories and what brought them to dance. It's great.
Aw thank you so much, that means a lot! I'm a dancer myself , and ended up buying one of these leotards while I was visiting the store in NYC recently! Yumiko is a very nice Japanese leotard brand, so I was ecstatic to see the vast array in person. I can't wait to wear my new leotard to ballet class in 2026! I absolutely love expressing and inspiring when I dance, so I'm glad my photography inspired you to think about the stories us dancers so passionately create with our movement :)
That’s so cool!
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