when bodies move in rhythm
hierarchies loosen.
the bass and rhythm
are not only heard but felt.
they pierce walls and bodies alike
reorganizing space and perception.
for a moment
we stop being who we are told to be.
for a moment
another social order becomes imaginable.
the Dance Floor
becomes a rehearsal space
for forms of belonging
that may not yet exist elsewhere.
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by Naz Cuguoğlu
The Future of Museums Is a Dance Floor
