Dancing makes me feel alive. I feel my feet on the ground, my hands on
the sky, my eyes are close and I can travel through time. I can be an
animal, an insect, a man, a woman and a child. I am not pretending. I
become a new spirit. I can read the movements of my ancestors, I can
feel the beat of the earth, the motion of the waves, the space between
me and the air. Motionless I am dead.