I walked in on David and Paea dancing (I was late, caught in academic mode) … private space. Not mine. Intruder?

Hidden links, relationships. A smile, dropped, picked up. Extended arm, then the other arm. Accidental provocations, taken on, drifted, relaxed.

Playful.

Gently aware – of a whole – but in looking for the ways in. Multiple. Subtle.

Catching images of each other – a drop, a twist, a shunt, fallings, rescuing imagined and real moments.

Sweat.