We reflect, we connect. We started our silence.
We dance together. We draw apart. We couple. We triple. We fall into a mountain of bodies.
We cuddle, we sigh, we breath in sync.
The movement is organic. We flow like the wind, like a stream, like an ocean swell.
There was curiosity. There was joy. There was laughter.
The connections began.
At times the emotion becomes too much. I take a few moments out. I ground myself. I rejoin the flow.
There is an opportunity to release, to learn, to be present.
The smiles are radiant. The group is small, safe and in tune.
The dance we love, and we love, and we love.
It is an honor to share the experience.