We've got our respective yoga pants and our spaghetti-strapped tank tops (and I've been searching out a spangly hip scarf to shake, as well), and I gave her a lesson last night after dinner in isolations and posture and relaxed knees and all that.
We also indulged in a short-lived bout of forwarding bellydance mpegs from YouTube to one another, but she prefers the more traditional form whereas I dig the Tribal/Gothic/Fusion sort...(my point being that the traditional sort reminded me of every Berkeley art fair I'd ever attended as a kid; not a bad thing, necessarily, but....)
And, when I finally get the Belly Dance DVD from Amazon that was recommended by the instructor, perhaps she and I will have an occasional mid-week practice session....
Will there be a recital in the future?
Who knows!
Fun!
4 comments:
I would come to a recital...and maybe even a mid-week practice session to watch. Sounds fun!
PS. I like that you are posting more. You are a good writer and a pleasure to read.
Hey there! Great to hear your indulging in life's pleasures. Sounds fun. I too like reading your posts..one helluva writer :o)
Oh, my! The kind comments are stokin' my ego!! Thank you both--and Michele, you are totally welcome to come and watch--and even PARTAKE--in a practice session! Seriously! I think we might have room here, if we shove the sofas back.....
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