If I didn't have another 4.7 hours of reading, writing, and laborious thought about level II analysis and foreign policy making right now, I would be out for a late-night run. It's been that kind of a day. week. month. Running is a temporary escape, and at night particularly great because I can hop over gates and find empty alleys where I can dance. That 'Three in Metropolis' film Kenny & Sara & I made brought to the daylight something I've been doing in the solitude of late-night runs for a long time.
But, since I'm couchbound, here's a quick alternative. Mushy and I choreographed this piece for USC's dance company back in the spring of 2001. The filmography is crap, but the dance meant a lot to me. We're both performing in it as well; Mushy is the little one, and I am blonde.
2 comments:
Awesome dance! I tend to think the awful cinematography actually lends a hand to the artsy feel, like you're all a bunch of woodland sprites performing a seasonal tribute to Joan Osborne. Well met!
Hope all is good with you!! Just remember if you are ever in Texas, lol, we would love to have ya.
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