I'm about to dance =)
Flamenco, once my driver gets back.
And I'll wear a pretty floral skirt, and I'll turn and arch and giggle away
to the somber strong music. empowering its dancers. Strutting away this week's pain. Vengeance through footwork. Tensile ease. Nimble fingers taught in the air. No one watches, only the silent mirrors. Five thirty in the evening, it's flamenco time