1001 Disco Days
A BLOG-FRAMED ACCOUNT OF 1001 DANCES
Wednesday, November 20, 2013
Shimmy and shake through the leaf-strewn graveyard, the only soul alive. Pop and lock as the sunrise knocks.
The hip is starting to go. Hold on hip!
Such a meditation this morning. The ego letting go, slowly but surely. The mind sharpened.
Dreamt last night I was watching Maxfield Parrish movies with Will. Then woke up to create the movie.
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