damien rice.
someday i will own my own dance studio. when i do, first recital theme: damien rice.
all dances to the good ol' tunes of damien.
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life tends to rotate in circles and this cycle has been very nostalgic for many reasons.
'every breath we drew was hallelujah...'
something interesting that i learned this week is that emotions and instances in our lives are sometimes kept within certain muscles in our bodies. when released... 'it's the wrong time, if somebody knew';'cold water, surrounds me now, and all i've got is your hand'-just a big ol' mess.
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side note:
i found a friend to sing with today.
i miss teaching.
i miss dancing.
i miss singing.
i used to miss my free time but now that i have it...i don't know what to do with it.
i find myself just reminiscing of what i used to do with all my time.
i could do those things again, but it's very difficult to start in the middle.
santa brought me a violin for christmas this last december, maybe i could play it now.
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