When your world falls apart and you're left with just yourself, you're forced to discover who you are without all the beliefs, expectations, views, & self-image provided by some teacher or system. The calculating mind gives way to the intuitive mind, Knowing without Thinking.

The body is the womb of the soul, a begging bowl for spirit.

There is a dance only you can do, that exists only in you, here and now, always changing, always true. Are you willing to listen with fascination? If you are, it will deliver you unto the self you have always dreamed you could be. This is a promise.

Dance has been my medium, my metaphor, my message and my meditation.

Each of us is a moving center, a space of divine mystery

We have lost awe and wonder. In reference to the mystery of life itself, we've lost respect for movement in our planet.

When we give ourselves over completely to the spirit of the dance, it becomes a prayer