The world greets me this morning with waves of the wind and a myriad colors: branches wave good morning, the sky reminds me of all-encompassing presence, and my yellow hammock, with its million intricate details close in distance, sharing space with my body, this body, waves its own presence and tells me "I am here".
Last night I let out a wave of strength through my voice that I loved. My body felt grateful, my voice felt free. I felt my voice attract dancers around me to dance with me. We danced, she and I, sharing our skin, grasping to hold on to each other, to feel the other, to loosen their muscles and tissues and love. I felt fearless, physical transmission of energy and playfulness.
Last night I let out a wave of strength through my voice that I loved. My body felt grateful, my voice felt free. I felt my voice attract dancers around me to dance with me. We danced, she and I, sharing our skin, grasping to hold on to each other, to feel the other, to loosen their muscles and tissues and love. I felt fearless, physical transmission of energy and playfulness.
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