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DANCING

dancing, it's where i found my soul bare soles taught me to bare my soul hardwood floors, bouncy, scuffed, sticky floors, fields, pavements, walkways and isles, dancing is my souls style. swift and free, glide, slide, rules must never be applied, dance with me! feel the groove, see what happens when suave and grace are combined, dancefloors i peruse, no awareness of anything that disapproves. on dark days, my soul cries and wants to make waves, turning me like tides and sending me round in strides, my soul finds itself needing to return to the motion of earth, blessing or a curse, missing out on the beat is something i find much worse. one thing must be known, i do this for myself, just my soul on its own, and if you could, don't ask if im any good, you won't get a blank shrug, or a thank you hug, instead you may just get a fist to the mug. rejuvenation in the raves, peace in the positions, ecstacy in extensions, wonder in being wild. ive loved it ever since a child, i hope my souls dancing fever never grows mild. from the dancefloor i hope im never exiled.

@oddezi

Apr 27, 2024

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dancing alone

My shoulders flick, my arm twitches, foot taps, now my leg is moving, both legs in fact—and my whole body is following suit—swinging and swaying, headphones are in or the speaker is blaring, John on vocals—“wait, oh yes, wait a minute, Mr. Postman”—George on lead guitar, Paul backing and laying down heavy bass lines, Ringo slashing at the drum: “Mr. Postman, look and see, see if there’s a letter there for me”—and now I’m in full dance, leaning and hopping, doing the lawnmower, the ice skater, the hot coals, inventing new moves, absolutely owning the moment, slaughtering the moment, absolutely beating it to death, there’s never been another dance moment like this—“you gotta wait a minute, oh yeah, wait a minute, oh yeah”—and then it’s over and I’m done and I’m moving on, as if nothing happened, no one knows, but I know and it did happen, it definitely happened, a joyful moment, a moveable feast: every second a gift.

@mattshawsome

Dec 20, 2024

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I used to dance in classes then it was house parties and bars and warehouses and clubs Now it’s more like my living room with my kids, the kitchen with my husband, throughout the house while doing chores But it’s always been the grocery store the sidewalk the cafe the car the street fest Cause really, I‘m just dancing all the time

@mossyelfie

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Not recording strangers in public and posting it on the internet

This has become the norm and every day I grow more disturbed. I understand if somebody is behaving in a harmful way, that is good to document and put out there. But as a whole, it seems, we have become so comfortable with recording people just living their lives. I saw a video of a guy working and the caption of the video was that he was so hot, we needed to find him!!! Why are you providing the Internet with his face and location instead of just going up to talk to him? I saw another of two people on the subway, seemingly a couple, having a very emotional moment. How would you feel if you open up an app and saw a video like that of yourself? I don’t like this level of sibling society surveillance. Why are you videoing an elderly person with sad music dubbed over it to gain likes? It is WEIRD. Don’t even get me started on videos of children. It is WEIRD to use a stranger without their consent to get some kind of fake validation. Get a life. I don’t mean to come on here and share something so negative, I just don’t have anywhere else to put it and it’s gnawing at me.

@mossyelfie

Oct 7, 2024

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Stingray skeletons

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@mossyelfie

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Embracing mistakes

It’s to keep us humble otherwise we’d be TOO hot/sexy/cool

@mossyelfie

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