I think that dancing is like breathing. I got onto the dancefloor last night and it suddenly felt as if I could breathe. I don’t think I stopped grinning all night. Well, at the Dark Side I didn’t anyway.

I think I loved everyone on that dancefloor. Just loved how I could suddenly breathe. How everything made sense because there was the rythmn and we were dancing. Nothing else mattered.

Rabbit Girl looked really swish doing her belly dancing earlier in the evening.

I think I can deal with anything if I can only dance.

3 thoughts on “Breathing

  1. I don’t dance anywhere near as much as I used to, for various reasons, but I certainly remember feelings like the ones you describe. That said, nowt that can beat the trance dance experience of 26/1/05!

  2. I’ve never been able to dance. I blame the film Dirty Dancing. Any dancing I’ve done since that film involves far too much hip movement and body contact and ALWAYS requires another person near me.

    That and I’m too self-conscious ^^

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