“I have been performing a version of myself nearly my whole life, and my body has felt it the whole time. Many of you may also know this feeling.
The truth is I have felt squished, compressed, and restrained by the increasingly uncomfortable mold to which I can no longer conform. I have tried so hard to contain what simply is not meant to be contained. So I’m setting it free.”
These are the opening lines from my first semi-‘popular’ post, by the same title, What The Body Knows, which you can read in full right here.
This space is for exploring how the fuck we fall out of performance and step back into real, embodied life. It also happens to be day 5 of the same mission on a quest to retire the Matrix by outgrowing it. All aboard.



