Lately, I’m pondering upon what to call myself. For being a performing artist, I’m too under-prolific - I haven’t made work since last April. To call myself a pro somatic educator, I feel too under-experienced. I can call myself a life-searcher, but it sounds too flimsy and non-specific. I am in the dilemma sigging in a place of not being defined as anything. This place can be an exciting one, once I accept its uncertainly. I am calling myself a dancer even though I haven’t physically danced for public in a while. Dance is an art form that can exist in time and space at the same time. I see things standing on the axis of these two elements. Time and space. My central axis merges with the ‘present’ point in the axis of time and space, extending into the past and future at the same time. I am standing in the middle of the big flow of the universe. That’s how I would like to relate to people. That’s how I’d like to see the world. How to see through the lens of a dancer.