In recent months, I have stopped writing. Not all together, of course - books full of essays on nuclear chemistry and abnormal developmental psychology and anarchy and freedom. But nothing has really inspired me, or at least I haven't been able to express them adequately. I failed the words. But however awkwardly and painfully, I'm going to bring them back. In the mean time, I've been expressing myself in a different median - dance choreography. When I try to write, what I really see is movement. Now all that's left to do is pin that feeling down onto paper. I hope you enjoyed When Words Cannot Be Written :)
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