I want to take you to a place of pure magic... It's the place athletes call the "zone". Buddhists call "satori" and ravers call "trance". I call it the Silver Desert. It's a place of pure light that holds the dark within it. It's a place of pure rhythm.

Ride the energy of your own unique spirit.

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

To shed the past, forget the future and fall into the moment feet first.

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

It takes discipline to be a free spirit.

When I am dancing, it feels like my prayer. It's like an offering. I offer my head back to the dance, I offer my shoulders back to the dance, my elbows, my hands, my spine, my knees, my feet, my whole self, my bones, my blood, my experience, my suffering... I offer it all back to the dance and I say: take it, do whatever you want with me. Release me.