Workout Log 14 August
30 minute free dance including development of a dance (“Cancer is a Noun but Dancer is a Verb”) to this.
I took the express bus back from work in The City of Sadness yesterday and wound up in Mong Kok searching for luggage that rolls. I don’t like luggage that rolls it seems childish but I can no longer be a packhorse as of old. I wound up in a Girl Mall with any number of curiously lifelike mannikins wearing Hong Kong Crazy Girl hats and little else. And this created the feeling that if situations could be seen to matter less they could be better handled.