Real & Magic

 in response to a panel celebrating 15 years of the Lang course Vogue’ology

What if you could birth yourself? A pure

thing, baptized by the flying spit of hollering

mouths, ripe sweat and falling tears, holy

waters & you fall too & you fly too – you too

ripe & holy. Born grown: real & magic when

you dance across the floor you realize

freedom was your body all along