I know what it feels like to lose myself in the dance.
When the music is what is moving me there is no conscious choice of what to do with arms, no planned steps for my feet, no timing or counting or measuring.. just flow.
This to me, is the ultimate letting go.
Feeling into the space shared with the musician, fingers upon their instrument tuned into the vibration and responding to the rhythm of this one place, this one time that we give and take, rise then break -- not moving, no we are BEING the movement together..
Antennae up we are receiving then feeding back into that space for each other to return, restore, regenerate and then draw from once more in a tumblingly coherent yet unexpectedly fresh breath of pause and motion...sensor-e-motion..
...and sound... there has always been the sound, and now I have the sight...
For what I did not know before seeing this video is what it looks like to the viewer, when I Become.. The Danced.
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I'm grateful for this reflection, and hope you like it :)