Monday, December 26, 2016

Open Call: Raze the WhiteBox focus group



Looking for artist, performers, movers, makers, doers, and facilitators with general inclusiveness that are not afraid to question identity, self and others.
The challenge will be seeing yourself outside of yourself. A reexamining of set ways of seeing and believing.
This piece will be a remake of a historical performance.
Potential for career altering exposure to general merriment in a semi large scale.

Project to be fleshed out in the new year to be presented in late 2017 to early 2018.
Diversity in group is a must.

Contact: info@razethewhitebox.com

Friday, December 16, 2016

Rememebring Something that Comes to Me at Every Life- A Rose Perished



I do miss you, a rose that perished.

I imagine your color is much more yellow.  Your smell much more sweet.  I hope your roots are stronger and your highest vine higher than before.  I still think you were the perfect one.  Despite your beauty you were contained and restricted by a cancer of doubt.  A cancer easily developed.  Something I to felt.  Delusions of your form are always present.  More vivid when I sleep.  I have no answers only questions.  A bond through the ages, maybe, destined to always be almost.  I fear to reach out because your space is sacred, I rather leave it to someone else's doing.  I had your image in my mind before I knew you, therefore I can't forget what was there before me.