tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9912774.post8206076660227125102..comments2023-10-24T10:45:07.876-04:00Comments on Kudzu, Mon Amour: 30 days of birthday - day 26: dance, dance, danceQueen Estherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07524984418016215108noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9912774.post-65609188613720318632012-07-05T08:46:54.920-04:002012-07-05T08:46:54.920-04:00It's funny what you can come across on the net...It's funny what you can come across on the net.<br />Dancers scare me - the vagueness of their existence - and yet, I'm never more alive then when I'm on the floor.<br />And some days I feel just like this - just as you describe when my body and my music and my story of the moment, are one.<br />Sometimes, just sometimes, I can dance the story of my life, past present and future.<br /><br />Great blog.<br /><br />http://kolembo.wordpress.com/2012/06/22/immigrant-2/Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com