Saturday, April 7, 2012

Graffiti 58

I feel more than ever a desire to dance. Frequently. Not in any appropriate place, not places designated for dancing. The past three Rick shows I've danced. I dance to get in peoples faces or to throw out unwanted energy . To try to express those things that can't be expressed or that I can't find the words for. The hidden things. The things too big for words. Aggression, Fear, Hope, and Love. For Joy too.

"I would believe only in a God that knows how to Dance." -Friedrich Nietzsche

"How can we know the dancer from the dance?" -William Butler Yeats

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