Male

31

i want to live in a grove of ancient trees in downtown manhattan
sometimes it feels like trying to plant trees on the moon...
trying to figure out how to BALANCE work and play, passion and responsability, my dreams and economic realities
i wanna transform urban space into livable....whatever... picture the warehouse, sprawling thousands of square feet of concrete or brick and glass, picture it with blackberries crawling up the walls and veggies on the roof. see the trapeze in the big room, the hall of mirrors where we can practice spinning, yoga, dance, acrobatics. the wood shop ,the art studio. the living spaces, the recording spaces. picture us coming together to sculpt space into shapes that allow us to manifest our expressive selves in all the ways we want to. who's got capital? whose got tools? who's got dreams?
then i want to bring the ceremony/ circus on the road --- music, fire, art, dance, poetry to fallow lots in cities and strip malls and farms.
i'm honing my skills, banging drums, writing, drawing, finding my voice, spinning a staff, being in love, and trying to crack open my shells so i can come out and build my dreams into reality.