Dance is the timeless interpretation of life.
Caution not spirit, let it roam wild; for in that natural state dance embraces divine frequency.
Burdened no more is soul for whom life flows through dance like breath.
If movements were a spark every dancer would desire to light up in flames.
I was also pointing out that she is right. I still love you.”“You still love me?”“I’m still here, aren’t I?” he asked rhetorically. “You were my first love, Traning Bra. That kind of thing could last...
The job of feets is walking, but their hobby is dancing.
