Dance!

It’s going to be a blast.

This Wednesday when we step onto the floor, get floored by the beauty of ourselves, take up more space than we used to, more than we allowed. Full permission to stoke the fires of our desires while keeping our feet grounded, solid to mother earth - earth to body - body to the bodies of the celestial sky.

And, move to include all of us - all our pain, our strivings, our losses and grief - and our wins - the fact that we are here - we keep showing up - this all matters more than we think. The daily passage of being brave and bold enough to actually live our lives as consciously as we can muster - whether we wallow through, sashay - or hop, wriggle and grimace - its what we have and its whaterve’s here - we dance it. Move it, caress and cajole it - stamp and stomp it - twirl and release it.

We belong - to ourselvs, to each other, to this world. And the world needs us. Needs us in our wild messy parts, needs all of us - not just the well rehearsed and over prepared parts - but, encouragingly, the raw edges of ourselves, those parts that we come upon during hard times - the times when we can grow and mature into more of, ourselves.

Dance is a way in, a way up, a way through, and by golly I’m happy to be doing this with whoever turns up - just me and the floor? We will dance! You and your stories?

Let’s dance! Let’s make art out of our bodies, emotions, histories and dreams, let’s move people, let’s move.