Monday, 20 January 2014
The dancers.
There are many kinds.The ones that repeatedly raise their arms while simultaneously bouncing on their knees creating this sort if rhythmic bean-pole look. They are very fun to dance with, however I'd say they are probably the most common and you sort of look past them sometimes. There are also the awkward air humpers. You know the ones who seem to hump the air and move their spaghetti arms from side to side, they are wide eyed, eager and comical but there is an invisible barrier between them and the music, which I don't think they really care about breaking. Then there are those dancers who have soul in their step. They inhale the music as if its its their last breath and the music flows from their fingertips. With their eyes closed they look like magnificent willow trees; solid yet flowing, rising from the earth like a flowing river. Each movement is made with their entire bodies and they can really feel it. At the live gig I went to on Saturday I saw three willow trees, they caught my eye straight away and I remember thinking to myself, if the music just stopped right here and now and they kept dancing, I'd be happy. Music you can see.
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