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Actors in “Connected,” a movement piece in Sundown Collaborative Theatre’s Short Works Festival, rehearse a movement-based limitation based on the poem “The seventh sense” by Mikayla Faye (found here).

For this limitation, the actors were told to create a movement loop based on this poem, but try to maintain the loop while keeping their focus on their mobile phones — the idea that we keep ourselves from connecting with one another when we’re focused completely on technology.

the seventh sense

I can :
hear you
see you
smell you
taste you
feel you.

oh, but you think that’s all?
for I can sense you as well.
people claim they have a sixth sense;
what a shame for I have seven.
It’s not paranormal, nor is it normal.
It’s borderline crazy, which makes it amazing.

Not only can I
hear you
see you
smell you
taste you
feel you
but I know your every move, I control you.

I know you better than you know yourself.
For I am you.
I am your mind, body, and soul.
I live deep inside your bones.
I am you and You are me.

Come join me my love, as we share a secret we like to call
our seventh sense.

THAT’S ME! Some shaky camera work, but it’s still pretty cool, I think.

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i love catfish so much because they act like theyre fbi agents or something when theyre really just using reverse google image search

i thought you meant the animal and let me tell you that was a wild minute of me trying to figure out the psychology of fish thinking they’re federal law enforcement

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when I have money again, im going to buy all of happy endings. 

are you talking about the TV show or the sex act
or both