WINGED
BeingMotion Irene Sposetti
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WINGED
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BeingMotion Irene Sposetti
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WINGED
Sharing with this dance part of our encounter and movement practice during the lockdown in India.
This video is filmed in June 2020, honoring the marvelous luscious Goan landscapes during monsoon and the special period we experienced there.
Moving improvising in Instant Composition with elements of Contact Improvisation.
with: Irene Sposetti & Paul Jovanski Castañeda
Text and voice: Irene Sposetti
Consultant editor: Peter Moore
Camera: Purnendra Meshram
Made and produced by Humana Studio & BeingMotion
“Winged”
Text original Italian and English translated version
Incontro di elementi,
risonanti, dissonanti.
Riconoscere e disconoscere.Il coraggio di incontrarsi,di stare, osservare.Immergersi in acque profonde lasciando il corpo in fluttuazioni lente,
sentire il pericolo, la pelle fremente,
i battiti in sussulto, respiro interrotto,
grida di ribellione e giustizia.Espandere, incondizionatamente.
Il desiderio profondo di andare al di la’
e celebrare ancora ed ancora
la riunione di cellule, essenza e matricee ancora più in là, in terre sconosciute,
in passati tangibili, simbolie sorrisi di notti di pioggia e rane.
Lotte arcaiche, eccitazione e rischio,
testare la capacità di volare.
Sospesi,
oltrepassare le direzioni e le forze gravitazionali, contemplando terre promesse di amore infinito.
Leggiadria di sorrisi stupiti, di corpi alati.
Cambi improvvisi di densità,
strisciare furioso in terre mobili mai esistite eppur conosciute,in equilibrio su membra ferventi,
e d’improvviso brindare alla vita in impeti di piacere, organismi in festa,
echi iniziatici di corpi in gioco, audacemente annientarsi in sacrifici senza tempo,
occhi negli occhi.
Cullati da orchestre di foreste notturne e verdi vibranti, silenzi onniscienti
Encounter of elements,
resonance and dissonance,
recognize and deny.
The courage to meet, stay, observe.
To dive into deep waters, leaving the body in slow fluctuations.
Feelings of danger, quivering skin,
heartbeats jolting, interrupted breathing,
shouts of rebellion and justice.
Expanding, unconditionally. A deep desire to go beyond and celebrate,
again and again, the re-union of cells, essence and matrix.
And, further on, into unknown lands,
tangible pasts, symbols and smiling nights of rain, and singing frogs.
Ancient combats, excitement and risk.
Testing the ability to fly.
Suspended,
going beyond directions and gravitational forces,
contemplating promised lands of infinite love.
The gracefulness of amazed smiles,
of winged bodies.
Sudden changes in density.
A furious crawl in mobile lands that never existed but yet are known.
Balancing on fervent limbs,
greeting life in spontaneous outbursts of pleasure,
organisms in celebration.
Initiatory echoes of bodies at play,
fearlessly annihilating themselves in timeless sacrifices,
eye to eye.
Rocked by night forest orchestras, and vibrant green,
omniscient silences.