Filter 4 Danc3, Filter 4, 2015
Facts are facts and things come in a certain order. Of order we are certain. Spring buds follow winter chill, summer warms before the autumn winds blow. Except for the exceptions. Our understanding is thus shaken, our expectations undermined. Was this an invention of our education? Waiting for the distortions to fall back into place, we are left with the certainty of uncertainty. We cannot trust in a summer day, rely on statistics or predictions. Men and women are negotiating anew over and over, again and again. But distortion is the order so we must order the distortion. Reinvention awaits.