Wings of Dance
Every part of my body is becoming the sum of an orchestra, All in harmony, Each muscle, Nerve, Joint, Piece… Speak to each other. They move in symphony. I glide… [ . . . ]
Every part of my body is becoming the sum of an orchestra, All in harmony, Each muscle, Nerve, Joint, Piece… Speak to each other. They move in symphony. I glide… [ . . . ]