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From 2017-2018, I became enthralled with walking as a way of learning and experiencing. At the same time, I was intrigued by the way that phones affect walking in the urban landscape. Below is a spatial installation I created in 2018, and the many iterations that led up to it. At the same time, from 2017 to 2018, I was creating a piece of choreography that is depicted below the installation. Both pieces relate to pedestrian movement as it is controlled by cell phones. 

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"walking, a state of being"

Includes: Step, step, look up, look down, look around. Say hello, take out your phone. Make eye contact, not too much. Step, Step.

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Walking is the most simplified form of dance. As a dancer and choreographer, I am attuned to the ways in which people move through buildings, on the sidewalk, or down narrow walkways. The wonder of walking is that no moment can be replicated. Each movement is fleeting and forgotten, and often a response to either your physical environment or the people around you. I work in many different mediums, to abstract and replicate moving bodies and create rhythmic spaces. There is beauty not only in walking, but in the way that we view the world while we move and learn with our bodies. This beauty and ability to engage with our environment is often obstructed by technology, and our daily rhythm of movement is dictated by our cell phones. Within this room, I document an experience of being alive in the digital age. I created a fictitious landscape that blends organic and technological elements, a juxtaposition to the rest of Wilson Hall. 

 

I learn through movement, through experiencing, and it is through this interest that I create art. As a child, I never wore shoes, and preferred the feeling of the mud, sand, and grass moving through my toes. For me, the natural world is one of the few places that releases me from my devices. For this reason, I chose to transport the entropic world of nature into this small room by covering the floor with rocks; each one is individually created by the natural world, a stark juxtaposition to the calculated, mechanical character of technology. The rocks heighten your awareness and amplify the sound and sensation of walking. Each day we enter the public stage with our phones, and constantly switch our attention between what’s going on around us and our screens. Our phones are windows into different places, people far away, a lens through which we see the world. You are welcome to use your own phone within the space to frame your experience. Marcel Duchamp once said that a work of art is completed by the observer or listener and that is what this piece should be; the interaction of the viewer is the last component of this work that fortunately, I cannot control. 

 

My question to you as you enter: are places and the people within them losing their significance as we become lost within our devices?

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Temporarily installed in Staniar Gallery (Lexington, VA)

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Video of Installation Space

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Projected Video

"flat Conversation"

Choreography: Sara Dotterer 

Music: Dance IV by Philip Glass and Spindrift by Colin Stetson 

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This piece is based on my research of pedestrian usage of smartphones in NYC. A 2017 article in the New York Times reads, “You see them everywhere: people walking with their eyes glued to their mobile phone screens on busy streets. But walking and texting can be dangerous.” The pedestrian-smartphone relationship pervades the streets, sidewalks, and parks of America. There is a choice that individuals make between two types of presence: virtual vs. physical. Which do you place precedence on as you walk down the street?  

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Performed at Lenfest Center for the Arts (Lexington, VA) and Center for Performance Research (Brooklyn, NY) 

Poetry
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A complicated relationship
Phones, technology, social media
Always a subject of negativity for me.
I am addicted.
I need it to survive,
But constantly consider how badly it affects me,
How much I wish they didn’t exist.
They feel unnatural,
Everywhere
In people’s hands
Always a familiar sight
No matter where you go in the world.
They are there.
They have been
Increasing depression since 2007
Instagram
Selfie
Facebook
Likes for love
FOMO (the fear of missing out)
Cyber bullying
Jealousy
Loneliness
Tinder
Find my Friends
Map it, don’t remember it
Text it, don’t call, that’s too personal
Be anonymous
Constricting our movements
Infiltrating every moment of our daily lives
An extension of our bodies
Cyborgs
It prevents the face to face.
The physical relationships.
But, when I am alone,
Thousands of miles from friends or family,
It keeps me connected
and sane,
And surprisingly, truly,
Less alone.
It offers me advice
Allows me to see familiar faces
To create
To photograph
To connect
And to remember.
It is how I discover new things,
How I glean inspiration
From people and places that I would otherwise
Not find.
It delivers knowledge
To my fingertips
And expands my view of the world.
 
Fame
Now everyone can be famous
Because you can publish anything
Online
You can send it
Away to the network
Of social beings
Consuming social media
Every minute.
You can take a selfie
And post it
And get 100 likes in 5 minutes.
Your like to minute ratio determines your
Happiness.
Loving and liking converted into metrics.
Data collected
To determine your worth.
Does the mass media disregard the millions of working
Artists?
Should you not publish your work online,
Does it disregard your worth?
Should you save your work for galleries and novels?
Even though those galleries can be seen on their website
And books can be read online.
Digital always competes.
Does it win?
Is it better?
Are we all famous?
Can we all be famous?
What does fame mean to you?
 
“A project”
Or am I the project?
I am always walking with my phone
On it
Calling
Texting
Photographing
Or mapping where I am
Taking photos and videos of people
On their phones
Sitting in cafes with people
On their phones
Writing about people on their phones
On my computer
With my blue light glasses
The ironic part of my project
Is that I am my research
The quintessential subject
Maybe the most physically pained
By the affects of my research
Because I see it
And read it
And photograph it
And document it
And learn about it
Everyday
It is on my mind
And I comment on others phone use
Always
And it bothers them
But I cannot avoid the effect
That I think phones have on my sociality
And others
And the development of children
And the mental health of our world
A global network
Of social networking individuals.
We are connected,
No denying,
But are we happy?
People were not as connected before,
But were they happy?
Were they content, living in the moment?
Or were they always yearning for something more?
The evolution of knowledge and technology
Leading to this,
A man and a woman in a cafe
In love?
On their phones,
Talking,
Half-heartedly
While they stare at their devices.
The barrier between them.
Maybe it is the new way
Of living and being
And romancing.
Maybe I am an old soul,
I always have been.
 
A short attention span
maybe poems are appealing
because of phones
and technology.
because writing or reading long form
writing
is
exhausting.
because we are used to get
pieces of information
but never the whole picture.
because our thoughts are
disjointed
just like our movements.
today i bought blue light glasses.
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