Even Strong Winds Can’t Destroy My Hair

Despite exhaustion. Despite doubt. Despite everything.

What keeps us starting over and over again? Hope? Defiance? Stubbornness? Or just habit?
Even Strong Winds Can’t Destroy My Hair moves between physical exertion and gentle humor, between pathetic failure and quiet perseverance. Three dancers navigate states of repetition, of trying again, of not giving up.

They stay with it.
How does endurance manifest in the body? And when does persistence itself become an act of resistance? Between exhaustion and determination, the piece traces the fine line between overload and inner strength.