spending time, new direction, p & sim & mon & e at the Five Brothers and then the unnamed place, monday evening. her bike was in a different place, toppled over, when we came outside…

constantly circling around this question these days, what to take from, how to use, and then back again to what we give, or what was already there. there’s a lot more to these clips, but this is what came to me in a short browse through the material… it’s more about the noise, clashing voices, “lack of commonality” (or consensus), followed by a slow, smiling, awkward building up again —- “what next?” let’s move beyond it.

thank you p, for being open, sharing a bit, eating most of the 鸡翅 with me…