Dancing has always been a way to release my emotions and also to have the ultimate control over my self, my body, my psyche. Whether I'm angry, sad, or deliriously happy, dancing is an outlet to get rid of the negative, forget the blues, and celebrate the light.
This morning I want to dance. I heard the song by Jet, Are you going to be my girl?, and I wanted to dance. When my daughters want to dance with me they request Elvis Presley. We get positively wild whne the remastered, dance version of Little Less Conversation plays. I toss them up in the air, swing them around, and make them giggle with glee.
I don't have them here, and Jet's song doesnt' really describe my mood, so I'll choose That's Alright as sung by Elvis Presley. A bit of a jam, but a short one so one doesn't get too crazy.