"And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music."
|spinning the camera at our friend's wedding reception;|
After tonight's dance floor antics, I definitely can't say I've grown out of this favorite pastime. While priorities and interests have shifted, I'm thinking I could use more music and dancing in my life. I so miss this form of creative expression that livens up my spirit and helps me release the tightness in my body and the anxiety in my mind. I miss the effect that certain music has on me. I miss the ability to embody a space with complete freedom of movement. I miss dancing like no one is watching!
For me, dancing my own dance is the equivalent of attacking a blank canvas with no plan in mind- pure self expression and creative release- without the cleanup. :) Today I vow to dance more, even if it's just in my living room, to the music in my own head.