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.
She looked at me like I was stupid, the same look the girls in JC used to give me when I hadn’t heard of the latest boy band, or turned up at Zouk wearing unfashionable clothes.
