VOGUING
More than a community it’s a family, a ritual through which one melts in ecstasy into a collective self. There’s a sort of freedom and comfort felt through the experience of watching a ball, as if a voice called out “it’s alright, there’s no wrong way”. Everyone in the room is preaching this message, you can’t ignore it. You start giving up, surrendering to the catharsis of the moment until finally, you accept.
