Dance in the body you have.
I studied the way I danced- to the point of dropping.
Living is a form of not being sure, not know what next or how... The artists never entirely knows.
The creative urge is the demon that will not accept anything second rate.
Who am I?, the artist asks. And he devotes his whole life to finding out.
Modern dancers give a sinister portent about our times. The dancers don't even look at one another. They are just a lot of isolated individuals jiggling in a kind of self-hypnosis and dancing with others only to remind themselves that we are not completely alone in this world.