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Aikido, a time-space concept, another kind of perception of the
interplay of bodies. A philosophy to discover:
Thirty spears surround me. I make them my shield.
Ueshiba Morihei (1883-1969)The
Art of Peace
The Sound of the Fan
Soundless is the sound of this fan, metaphor of unatainability.
Could it be, at the level of the presentation of the sacred
something older than dance, something more moving than the ancestral
body speaking the blending of western contemporanity and the rituals
of the East?
This ballet is a celebration of the sacred and of the profane where
nothingness and the absolute are, one the root of the other,
convocation and invocation of all the noble archetypes of my own
genetic pool. |