I can't believe it. I thought I was over this. I go to one salsa party and suddenly I'm crazy about it again. Lately, I've been going to bed and drifting off to sleep doing turn-patterns in my head. As I wake up each morning I realise I've been dancing all night, sometimes Cuban, sometimes L.A. style, sometimes On2 but always salsa.
I have salsa music in my head and I feel the rhythm and beat even when I'm just sat at my desk in a silent room. I'm mentally executing neat turns, passes and spins. Cross-body lead, double turn, arm up, hold his shoulder, open out, create some tension, another turn, roll of shoulders...
What this means is, since last week (for about 5 days now) I have been dancing. You wouldn't know to look at me, it's all happening in that unknown place where movement is felt even where there is none, but I am continually, imperceptibly, secretly dancing. I'm dancing at my desk, dancing on my way home, dancing when I clean my teeth - always dancing. This is how salsa fever feels.
When I find I actually am alone I do occasionally bust out some moves. Nothing fancy: a turn, a roll of the shoulders, soften the knees and let the hips roll, too. Nothing of any note but to me it's the juice, the essence of the movement I enjoy and it feels too good not to.
Man, I can't believe I'm back to this again - all because of one night of such good dances.
For an example of the sorts of moves I'm dancing, see the video
(not me dancing in the vid btw)
Monday, July 14, 2008
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