Is it more eloquent to not speak?
Isn’t going on stage a very radical gesture?
Isn’t offering oneself to the world purely exhibitionistic?
Am I not asking questions that have been already asked?
In this process of sharing, what am I inviting people to share?

Amongst all these questions, what I know though,
is that I am constantly waiting.
Waiting for encounters to happen.
Waiting for people, chance meets and situations to happen.
The other thing I truly know is, what Yvonne Rainer said:
no to spectacle, no to virtuosity.
And, I would like to add my own: 
no to singular narrative, no to dominant discourse.