"When you dance, your purpose is not to get to a certain place on the floor. It's to enjoy each step along the way."
Wayne Dyer
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Tuesday, August 02, 2011
On the meaning of dance
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When I dance, it looks like a full body dry heave. Onlookers have been known to exclaim "Sweet fancy Moses!"
ReplyDeleteElaine Benes