Tuesday, February 03, 2009 / 12:58 AM
had a flip through old photos.
amid the surreality of my present state,
i missed a big part of that past.
where i caught every tennis match federer played,
where my life's pride and glory stemmed from dance alone.
where i was IT, not past tense
where i never questioned where i was and why i was there.
it seemed only natural.
dance, seemed like what i was made to do.
Not now though. Somewhat slipping from former glories. Into the slumps of the unknown
Picking up in areas i never knew, yet still occasionally looking back over my shoulder, in limbo,
Not alwaz moving forward as much as i would like, yet not climbing to the former.
Liminality. A sudden check on where i am,
and a fear creeps in so subtlely.
A thought flashes quickly across my mind.
"What if im nowhere?"
The Girl Inside
Michelle,
seeking the best in her, yet looking at her best days unfolding right before her at the same time.
contact her at: inspiremydance@hotmail.com
"It's not how hard you fall, but how hard you fight back."
Look at the stars, and not the reflection of the moon.
~endless time in the studio
~more cuppa time with dearlings
~travel more places
~dressing up
~getting that diver's license by 2009
