For the passion of dancing with muscular thighs

hello again it’s me!

You know me! I am growing as a person right now, of course it hurts

But right now I am growing. Around the waist, and in my mind!

Did you know during fitness class I spotted my thighs again; they are muscular!

Not like in my prime: in my prime I had to buy larger trousers just for the legs

Because they were ridiculously strong

For some reason, I took great pleasure in having muscular thighs. It’s not exactly sexy, but I didn’t wear them to please others — they were just for me.

Functional, to be sure! I could roundhouse kick with mighty force.

Tomorrow I have a street dance class, let’s go!

I love dancing, it’s one of the many manifestations of Art: Dance !! and music !!

I believe it will connect us to a greater being!

I feel that I enter this trance

Where my mind will soar like previously described

I feel I am a swan, or even something floating in space — a comet with a blazing tail?

Sometimes I catch myself in the mirrors of the gym. I see my broad smile, and my muscular thighs.

Am I good at dancing? — that’s beside the point

The point is I love dancing!!

That’s the only thing which counts when it comes to Art!!!!