Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplacable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Predictable and Compulsory

It is impossible for a dance inspired editorial to be published without it appearing on my blog.
Sorry if you are bored.

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