Protest Dance Poetry Live Music

Testing boundaries

Texting mountains

with underground lares

Where we commit to connect with the land.

One land.

One hand.

To listen closely to our hands and what may cross upon them.

For the land in which we creep and dilly dally will never carry hope for our futures future

so we must

PROTECT the land of which we are married…… too.

Regardless of who

insights you.

Inspires you.

Is polite to you.

Is a PIG