Ever so supportive — or is it…
The dance was only the beginning, they soon learned.
When all else fails, dance!
It is therapeutic.
I like to draw ballerinas. Comforts my soul when memories of unrealized dreams overwhelm me.
And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music.
— Friedrich Nietzsche
Dance when you’re broken. Helps the soul.
Still trotting around Spain (Seville right now) and inspired by the traditional Flamenco dresses and accessories that dancers wear. Now I'm thinking that I'll draw the male traditional attire, too. Perhaps even a torero…I love this culture!
Anyway, this is my flamenco-dancing maja and her pretty dress. ¡Olé! 🙂
Because life without music would suck. Agree?
Oh I'm having so much fun!
Dance to the tune of your heart.
Baila al son de tu corazón.
I work out!
Not really. But need to do more of that ASAP! My routine consists of dancing, just dancing. You?
(Whoever works out with their hair out? LOL)