carried by a galloping horse.
Chaos is what happens when we mix together Flowing and Staccato, what happens when the masculine and feminine within us collide and we contain both, or transcend both.
Soften your body, allow it to dance like a rag-doll, allow the water that you are made of be free to move fluidly, releasing whatever it is that holds you back.
“The groove is so mysterious. We are born with it and we lose it and the world seems to split apart before our eyes into stupid and cool. When we get it back, the world unifies around us, and both stupid and cool fall away.”
I am grateful to those who are keepers of the groove. The babies and the grandmas who hang on to it and help us remember when we forget that any kind of dancing is better than no dancing at all.
Let's just Dance!