That past was compounded by images of his present: Never regret. The hips still swiveled, the lip still curled. The awareness of tension and relaxation within his own body, the sense of balance that distinguishes the proud stability of the vertical from the risky adventures of thrusting and falling — these are the tools of the dancer. The purpose of art is higher than art. Each person has their own unique and natural beauty. When we give ourselves over completely to the spirit of the dance, it becomes a prayer.
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Not technical things so much-getting your leg higher or doing more turns but things that would set you apart from other dancers.
Real News. Who aims at excellence will be above mediocrity; who aims at mediocrity will be far short of it. Elvis didn't present brute strength like Brando, but he was a raw conduit of virility. Clothes are adjectives, they are indicators. The flame ignites again.