Sunday, May 21, 2006

Way Of Life.

Dancing is a way of life for me, just as writing is to some people, or basketball.

Dance should come naturally with or without music. It's in the swing in your hips when you walk. It's in the way your shoulders move when you wave goodbye. It's in the way your fingers grip the wheel and in how you turn it. It's how you flip your hair without using your hands.

It's innate. It's never learned. It's either you have it or you don't.

They say all you need is rhythm. I say all you need is passion.


P.S.
This post came about because a friend still can't get over the fact that I can dance to Wolfgang's Center Of The Sun. Hehe. Wolfgang rules!

9 comments:

aajao said...

your post reminds me of the saying: People who are good dancers are good in -- oh, nvm. :p

:)

... beachfreak said...

@a-jaw: Oh, I've never heard of that before...







Charing.

keith said...

i love to dance too! i start thinking of a song and then i just find myself moving.

talaga, good dancers are good in ***? fuck, i need to dance more...

... beachfreak said...

@keith: Oohh, fellow dancer!

Hehe. I dance enough. So maybe i should...

;)

Oh, my nasty thoughts.

Quentin said...

*reads comments*

/begin own comment

I can dance for like, half a day straight

aajao said...

hahaha.. how come this post leads to something else?

... beachfreak said...

@quentino: Hehe. That's stamina. ;)

@a-jaw: Aba, nagtaka ka pa?! Hahaha.

viva la pigarotti! said...

haha! buti ka pa, i'm so envious. ako gusto ko mag-dance, but a cardboard gorilla would look much better XD

... beachfreak said...

@pigarotti: Hehe. Okay lang yan. I'll give you lessons for free, you just have to feed me. Haha. ;)