As an enactment of soft rebellion, I turn towards the landscape to give the tender, hungry, and exiled pieces of myself the emotional freedom to dance. I wander, root, listen, carve, and empty. De-constructing, de-influencing, and re-wilding my body. I forage gestures, memories, and questions that I carry home to collage into choreographic, poetic, medicinal, and colorful curiosities. I trust that whatever vital emerges in me is a gossamer cord weaving me intra the universal moving consciousness.