We arrive. Sound fills the space. The body begins before thought, before permission.
Music moves through its arc. We move through ours. What was held loosens. What was hidden rises. What was tight finds ease.
The wave carries us outward, inward, through and back. Breath the only guide. Silence the only destination.
We move until moving stops. We rest until sound calls again. And somewhere between peak and pause, something remembers itself.
This is not practice. Not performance. Only a gathering bodies yielding to rhythm, yielding to rest, yielding to what wants to move through us.
We come. We surrender. We return.
Every Saturday 4:30 PM at NEW CREATION STUDIO
CONTRIBUTION –
AUROVILLIANS – 150RS
GUESTS – 250RS
