"Do you see yonder, friend Sancho, thirty or forty hulking giants? I intend to do battle with them and slay them".
A hybrid rendition of a movement performed by two of the most graceful dancers in the history of American Ballet: Isadora Duncan and Misty Copeland. The sultriness, harmony and athleticism of the ballet dancer's anatomy is a gift to the human race.
To our beloved pachydermic friends, suffering at the hands of the most vicious creature to ever roam the Earth: homo sapiens.
"Jesus said unto her, I am the resurrection, and the life: he that believeth in me, though he were dead, yet shall he live".
"Tis true, my form is something odd
but blaming me, is blaming God,
Could I create myself anew
I would not fail in pleasing you
If I could reach from pole to pole
or grasp the ocean with a span,
I would be measured by the soul
The mind’s the standard of the Man".
"If the doors of perception were cleansed every thing would appear to man as it is, Infinite". - William Blake
"Words dissemble, words be quick
Words resemble walking sticks
Plant them they will grow
Watch them waver so
I'll always be a word man
Better than a bird man"
"How you have fallen from heaven, morning star, son of the dawn! You have been cast down to the earth, you who once laid low the nations!".
"...and as I lost control
I swore I'd sell my soul
For one love who would sing my song
And fill this emptiness inside me...".
"Hit 'em! Knock 'em over - with an attitude, with a word, with a look. Be surprising. Figure out a way to do what has never been done before".