standing on fishes -- by Lucy Rupert
Over the past ten years, I have enjoyed interviewing artists and scientists so much that I have not dedicated much of this blog specifically to my own writing. I used to write quite a bit. I wrote and performed my own music at places like Graffitis and the Freetimes Cafe. I wrote poetry and short stories. Sometimes I was published. Like many people right now, I have had a lot of time and space to reflect. I have been writing again. This poem started as a brainstorm for a new solo dance I am creating and its title is a nod to Rainer Maria Rilke. I also acknowledge the soft, Irish nudge of the late John O'Donohue. **** Lucy Rupert in dead reckoning, 2016 photo by Omer Yukseker standing on fishes a fence of slippery parts snaps into shape flat instant grounding made of lost ideas, the things that don't tether while soles hang on. the dancer hard-worked these 25 years ...