robyn's first newspaper review!!! |
Festival's ballets prompt examination of emotions
By Sharon McDaniel
Palm Beach Post Dance Writer
Tuesday, October 10, 2006
LAKE WORTH In a newly rearranged performance space, choreographer Demetriu... Posted by robyn luck dance on Fri, 13 Oct 2006 09:49:00 PST |
Show w. Demetrius Klein |
Come to Lake Worth Oct.7th 8pm And 8th 2pm! to see my work in a shared show with Demitrius Klein. i will be premiering my new work "shedding in progress" e-mail me for more details!
~robyn... Posted by robyn luck dance on Wed, 30 Aug 2006 03:45:00 PST |
scars on porcelain skin... |
Emotions so
Raw
I scream at the touch
Red, aching, open
To everything
U rub me
Till I become
Gaping wound
Pussing
Every feeling
10 fold
reverberated
echo echo
bouncing off the walls, roof, floor
ki... Posted by robyn luck dance on Sat, 08 Apr 2006 01:01:00 PST |
fake |
Emotions so&
Fake
Synthetic
As my smile
Wide...
Inviting?
I'm lost
The swirl of sentiment
Over powers.
Am I too good
For this?
Or not good enough?
Daddy?
Ive been a good
Girl&
Right?
Iv... Posted by robyn luck dance on Sun, 12 Mar 2006 05:43:00 PST |
crossing seas |
this is about the new peice im dancing in choreograped by clyde morgan about the orisha yemanja... and the similarites i found between the slaves being brought over by sea and the jews escaping persec... Posted by robyn luck dance on Tue, 24 Jan 2006 08:52:00 PST |
catalogue |
Baffled by the insanity
Mind reviews the past
A catalogue
Things done wrong
Filed away
Things done right
A slip of an envelope
I wince
In the middle ground
Of sleep and awake
Glass half full
Or ha... Posted by robyn luck dance on Thu, 05 Jan 2006 11:57:00 PST |
fester |
Holding on to pain
So tight
My hand turns
Red
The pressure
Pumping blood
Fast
Fast
Faster
Glutton for
Emotional depravity
Lost
In my
Sea of sadness
Floating face down
Grazing the surface
I dont know... Posted by robyn luck dance on Fri, 09 Dec 2005 12:14:00 PST |
blew my lid |
yes is did... too much fucking pressure... i snapped like a sugar pea... the little peas inside just spilling on the ground. pointless shit... so.. stupid. but alas. my boiling point reached... my cup... Posted by robyn luck dance on Tue, 29 Nov 2005 08:25:00 PST |
honesty is a shity policy |
so i finally told my "friend" of about two years that i dont wanna be "friends" anymore... that i care about him and its too fucking much to pretend that i dont... naturally the feeling is not recipro... Posted by robyn luck dance on Sun, 13 Nov 2005 09:33:00 PST |
is the world spinning or is it me? |
Is the world spinning or is it me? Im trapped on a merry-go-round that that broke. Only its broken backwards. Revolving so fast everything is a blur. I hear familiar voices but there are no faces to m... Posted by robyn luck dance on Thu, 03 Nov 2005 07:36:00 PST |