Friday, March 26, 2021

I Miss President Trump and Common Sense...

Dance like nobody’s watching... πŸ‡ΊπŸ‡ΈπŸ‡ΊπŸ‡ΈπŸ‡ΊπŸ‡Έ Dancing Compilation 🧚🏽‍♀️πŸ’ƒπŸ½πŸ•ΊπŸΌ

I tell them dance begins when a moment of hurt combines with a moment of boredom. I tell them it's the body's reaching, bringing air to itself. I tell them that it's the heart's triumph, the victory speech of the feet, the refinement of animal lunge and flight, the purest metaphor of tribe and self. It's life flipping death the bird. I make this stuff up.” 

― Lorrie Moore, “Birds of America

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