I went to see the NW Dance Project's Spring Show last night. Talk about some inspiration. One of their dancers, Andrea Parson(s), would sometimes get that slow melting look, as though her body were dissolving into the air.
And then I should have gotten some more sleep, because the time sprung forward, but I was out until 3:30am, make that 4:30am dancing at a house party. This morning I'm off to a jazz class, then blues practice, hip hop, and social blues.
