Dancing ’round the world
I don’t get the whole improvisational personal expression thing. It’s why I could never be in a band, or be an actor. So when I saw this link on Chris Davis’s site, I was like, here’s another idiot extolling randomness as a place-holder for meaning, *annoyed sigh.* Well, I don’t have a good refutation of my last sentance’s snottiness, but what the hell! This guy is awesome! I’m like, inspired!
I think why I like it is because it picks up on this feeling I’ve had since I was a kid: that the world is mine, just sitting there waiting for me to get to know it, that by traveling I’m just getting to know parts of my world. Why not dance my way around the world? Because I think I do get the improvisational personal expression thing (just not other people’s, most of the time), that I don’t lack motivation, just tools. And I think this guy’s onto my idea of world citizenship, and his dance is not random or meaningless, just personal. Maybe I’ll cut my teeth (err, cut a rug) in China :o).

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