A year ago at this time, my brain
was predominantly occupied with panic: panic about finishing that piece I was
choreographing, panic about presenting my thesis in front of a crowd, and
mostly, panic about what-the-heck-am-I-going-to-do-with-the-rest-of-my-life.
Now, I can’t reassure you by saying that I don’t panic about
what-the-heck-am-I-going-to-do-with-the-rest-of-my-life because I do, on a
daily basis, but I can reassure you that I am absolutely loving the way that
I’m spending the Tuesday and Thursday nights that are part of this
rest-of-my-life.
Warning: We’re entering mush
territory. Firstly, the ladies of TDC are brilliant and I have a great
admiration for the commitment they bring to the project that is TDC. I call TDC
a project because it is so ongoing, so collaborative, so ever evolving. I’m
honored that even as a newbie I feel welcome to share my thoughts and my
movement. The collaborative atmosphere makes everything more fun, but it also
brings an extra challenge. There is no, just showing up and learning the moves,
the work actually requires me to, gasp, think
and create! I’m so grateful to Margi and all the TDC women for providing an
environment that challenges, but also validates my ideas even so early in my career.
This sort of cooperative environment was one of the things I valued most about
my dance studies in college and I’m so happy to have found a place where I can
continue collaborating and learning: Learning about working with new bodies and
new minds, about giving it my all even if it’s just a rehearsal, about making
decisions and committing to them, about climbing walls, speaking onstage, and
(to end as cheesy as possible with a quote) about “being sea kelp and swirling
my karma.” Thanks TDC for an awesome first six months!
Submitted by TDC Apprentice Jamie Corliss, Saturday, February 28, 2015.