the beginnings are always my favorite parts; that emergence from the primordial, the stripping of the membrane between planes, that slide from the ether into the material, when the veil is indeed at its thinnest and possession starts to take its hold. when one foot roots itself just as deeply into the subconscious as the one already tethered to one’s present, waking reality. when it becomes both and, not either or.
that’s the most thrilling part of the dance.
(song on repeat: “the dance electric”, Prince
