Een drieluik: Laboratorium Motus Mori II
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1 min readApr 7, 2019
door Stokely
the ground unstirred
ripples of stored movements
move from muscle memory
to conscious reflections
of past
we dance
we move
our archival bodies
uncanny
jittery
on the tight grey space
the floor is timeline
that boxes in our inward
eyes
lightness
pause
identifiers get lost
in the scope
of this house
and serenely
balanced
undertones
the importance of
the dance within
neurons reconcile
with ancient dna
once we were human
trying to close an
alien distance
to us all
Stokely Dichtman
@jedichtman