Dance of the day this morning was performed after tai ch’i on my deck to part of Mozart’s Clarinet Concerto in A major. (Sometimes I do tai ch’i to music and there’s a bit of track left over if I go too fast, which is pretty often.)
I’m sure you also do a dance of the day in the privacy of your own home—right? Isolation has its upside: nobody’s watching.
I seem to write quite often about dancing these days. Stop me if I’m boring you.