I like to dance, although I haven’t done as much lately. And alas, my beau’s gig where you could dance is disappearing for a bit.

I like to dance with partners and I like to dance in a group. We need more dancing.

But what I really love about dance, I haven’t done for years. It’s time on the floor where  you are completely outside yourself and inside the music and you dance. and then, all of a sudden there’s a person next to you. You’re not together. You’re just moved to move.

The joy is overwhelming. In fact, it’s so overwhelming, it’s contagious. I love how these two kids are standing by one another and yet completely unaware of the other… but the first kid gave the second permission.

What if we let ourselves be taken by the joy again? This is a universal impulse.

We squash it out of folks at a young age.

We should stop that.

We should Peace. Because I’m convinced this could be part of it.