Category: Dance
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Number Thirteen
Number 13. The postman dreaded number thirteen. Not that he was really superstitious or anything, but there was a certain thing about number thirteen that he wasn’t particularly keen on. He had a letter to deliver, and the thing was in the garden. He posted the other letters in the road first, and then it…
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Lakeside
Into the depths of the lake I looked and saw the fishes swimmingThe ducks were paddling gently by with faces that were grinningThe heron stood looking out with one eye on something distantA terrapin basked on a rock, not moving for an instantA blue dragonfly hovered and looked me roundly in the eyeMy attention, though,…
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Partying at a time like this!
Well, to say I’m partied out would be an understatement. I’ve been participating in a Flash Mob. I’ve been travelling to every corner of the world. And I’m partying like I’ve never partied before. OK. Everything is virtual. Virtual Flash Mob, virtual travel and virtual party. It’s still a party, never the less. It’s a…
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Pianist and the rain
As the pianist played, the rain fell.As the rain fell, the thunder sang.As the thunder sang, the lightning danced.As the lightning danced, the pianist played. Thunder and music. Lightning and rain. Harmonious. Togetherness. Nature and sound.Dancing. And playing. Music abounds. In tune. In rhythm. Inside and out. The pianist plays as the rains come down.…
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Siren’s Wail
An enchantingly eerie sound has been with me all day long, Carried by the wind, it’s like a spooky siren song. A wail…? A shriek…? A hum…? A moan…? Yes and no in random measure… Like… feeling pangs of sudden fear mixed in… with extreme pleasure. The voice,…
