Friday, August 26, 2011

Moses Supposes His Toeses are Roses

It has been a Friday night without Madison Central football for me, and the Rosses don't have cable.  So I have been watching some of my favorite movies since Steven left me alone for the evening.  I was inspired to write in my blog after watching Gene Kelly and Donald O'Connor tap dance to Moses Supposes over and over again.
In case anyone hasn't seen the masterpiece, I have found and posted the video.  Your life will be changed.  How someone can move their feet that fast and produce a decent rhythmical sound is beyond me.  Simply amazing...

I was telling my mom tonight how much I miss it.  An open room with wooden floors and nothing but good music in the background that I could express through dance.  Some of my favorite college moments were in the studios in the Sanderson center just dancing for the heck of it.  I wish there was a place like that here that I could just bring my own music and take over the room.  Thinking about how long it has been since I have done this just makes me sad.  And especially how long it has been since I have worn a pair of tap shoes.  After watching Gene Kelly and wishing he were still alive so that he could make more classics like Singing in the Rain, I have the strong urge to go the the racquet ball courts at our apartment complex and go for it.



It also make me miss teaching it.  The two years I spend at Art Camp teaching dance were some good times.  Those kids, both girls and boys, still hold a warm place in my heart.  I even taught a dance to Moses Supposes, and it was by far one of my favorites.  I hope those kids think of me and their first exposure to such a classic whenever they see that movie, if they ever do.

So that is all of my whining about my missing my passion.  I will find a way to get back onto the dance floor, and I will keep you posted.

"A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance."  Ecclesiastes 3:4

Stay strong, pray hard and God bless

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