Whether it's you, your child, your cousin, you best friend... why do they, we, you, I, or anybody dance? What sparks the passion to move and express? I'd love to know. It doesn't have to be much. A few words or lines are perfect. To get us started: I dance because there are emotions that words cannot touch. Sometimes a feeling can't be described in a sentence, so I explain it in my adagio or allegro. I dance because I'll never get tired of discovering where exactly "the breaking point" is. I dance because something in my blood insists upon it. ~ * ~
Why Do We Dance?
Posted on the 23 June 2015 by Ballerinablogger
A simple question. That's all I want to know. Today I'd like to hear from you, dear readers. I'd love nothing more than for you to indulge me in this conversation... Why do we dance?
Whether it's you, your child, your cousin, you best friend... why do they, we, you, I, or anybody dance? What sparks the passion to move and express? I'd love to know. It doesn't have to be much. A few words or lines are perfect. To get us started: I dance because there are emotions that words cannot touch. Sometimes a feeling can't be described in a sentence, so I explain it in my adagio or allegro. I dance because I'll never get tired of discovering where exactly "the breaking point" is. I dance because something in my blood insists upon it. ~ * ~
Whether it's you, your child, your cousin, you best friend... why do they, we, you, I, or anybody dance? What sparks the passion to move and express? I'd love to know. It doesn't have to be much. A few words or lines are perfect. To get us started: I dance because there are emotions that words cannot touch. Sometimes a feeling can't be described in a sentence, so I explain it in my adagio or allegro. I dance because I'll never get tired of discovering where exactly "the breaking point" is. I dance because something in my blood insists upon it. ~ * ~