Category: Dance
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View from the window: External Decorations
This post links to my latest post over on Splodge and Splatter, and also provides a little background to Icewolf’s intergalactic tale, the third part of which can be found here. Being at the far end of the Galaxy, as I seem to be at the moment, in the Mansion, of course, I’m seeing a…
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They Arabesque, I Stutter
Adeptly, and with all the grace of a light-footed elephant, I glided around the ice-rink desperate not to lose focus of the mid-height wall that went around the perimeter. Confidence had gotten the better of me, and I’d ventured into the middle, away from the edge. I clambered along, deftly finding every clump of loosened…
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The Music Ends
The music starts – its tempo and rhythms define the dance. He approaches her table, and extends an inviting hand. She accepts. They take to the floor. He offers a hand and a frame. Again, she accepts, but looks away while in hold as if to say, “I’ll dance – but I’m not interested.” They…
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One Minute Ramble: Embracing Change?
It wasn’t change he was afraid of.He liked change, he embraced change, he told folk.He didn’t like sudden changeBut change over time, gradual change, he liked.He’d always been the same.
The Mansionic Perspective 