Without passion, all the skill in the world won't lift you above craft.
Every dance I make is a dive into this well of ancient memory.
Playwrights have texts, composers have scores, painters and sculptors have the residue of those activities, and dance is traditionally an ephemeral, effervescent, here-today-gone-tomorrow kind of thing.
Art is the only way to run away without leaving home.
I have the wherewithal to challenge myself for my entire life. That's a great gift.
No one is born with skill. It is developed through exercise, through repetition, through a blend of learning and reflection that's both painstaking and rewarding. And it takes time.