Dance of the day in isolation
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.
9 thoughts on “Dance of the day in isolation”
Dance on lovely lady!
You do make me smile 😊
I do the weedy dance in the garden. I bend and pull, then stagger back to the house, hoping not to fall. Your kind of dance would be lots more fun.
That sounds glorious. Keep it up.
Relax: you could never be boring. On with the motley! (whatever that is!)
Gosh, Rachel, if I looked like your drawing when I danced I’d do it all the time.
You like the no-bones look, then 🙂
well covered bones in my case!