Everywhere you look, rhinestones sparkle,
people glow with sweat,
and the scent of hairspray won't disappear.
Satin shoes and full skirts,
loose dresses, tight dresses,
tailsuits and patent leather,
and even men that sparkle
are all found here.
Today, yesterday, and tomorrow,
the world is swallowed up
by this parallel universe where
everyone is dancing, and
nobody looks like themselves.
If you see nothing more than
makeup and Hollywood hairstyles,
and thousand-dollar clothing,
you're missing the spirit of DanceSport.
And the spirit is this:
exhilaration!
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Friday, February 19, 2010
Vandalized
Maybe I shouldn't like it, but
there's something intriguing-
beautiful, about seeing something
that men once worked to create,
and other men have tried very hard
to destroy.
Like a building with broken windows
graffiti and
cigarette butts
and nobody is looking at it but me.
there's something intriguing-
beautiful, about seeing something
that men once worked to create,
and other men have tried very hard
to destroy.
Like a building with broken windows
graffiti and
cigarette butts
and nobody is looking at it but me.
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Desktop Calendar
I don't know why, but
running soft graphite
across the square
representing the day
that I just conquered
is so fulfilling!
running soft graphite
across the square
representing the day
that I just conquered
is so fulfilling!
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Sky-painting
After I die
I will paint a mural
And God will put it in the sky -
the ultimate refrigerator door.
I will paint a mural
And God will put it in the sky -
the ultimate refrigerator door.
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