I Show My Time!
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China
October 12, 2007
From the first kick of a baby's foot to the last “Anniversary Waltz,” we dance, to internal rhythms and external sounds. Before the written word, humans spoke the language of dance.
We dance, not just with our bodies, but from the heart. “Dance is bodies sounding off.” We pour out love and hate, joy and sorrow; appeal to the spirits and nature, celebrate birth, death, and everything in between.
We dance out of anguish, to attain solace, and, sometimes, in an attempt to heal.
Dance, like the rhythm of a beating heart, is life. It is, also, the space between heart- beats.
To dance is human. To dance is divine.
We dance, not just with our bodies, but from the heart. “Dance is bodies sounding off.” We pour out love and hate, joy and sorrow; appeal to the spirits and nature, celebrate birth, death, and everything in between.
We dance out of anguish, to attain solace, and, sometimes, in an attempt to heal.
Dance, like the rhythm of a beating heart, is life. It is, also, the space between heart- beats.
To dance is human. To dance is divine.
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