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BUTOH WALES, 2025






Marloes, Pembrokeshire
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Retracing encounters from Butoh Wales 2025
Deciphering notes and textures of imagery within
Butoh-fu.
Through words a new dance is emerging.
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There is a voice that says
don’t be drawn in
to the performance of it all
like a fool lost in a cave,
dancing with shells on her eyes
This is ritual
and the rocks are deep with memory
and they are telling us something
I am listening
and I am clinging in hope
Vanishing
yet held by the weight of stones
Losing sense
Un-cohering
limbs, organs
and the landscapes between beyond naming
Together
communing with the shoreline
and the giant shoulders of rocks
We become Kin

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