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The room is filled with air, you know this. Top to bottom, side to side, filled with a farrago of invisible atmospheric gasses that can only be experienced through motion. A girl moves her hand, swings it through the air, feels the slight cool resistance, swings it, curls it pivots it waves it pendulates it rotates it. She feels the air she cannot see.

This is dance, you know this. This is life. She breathes the life in the room, she breathes the dance of air. It fills her and she returns life to it. Without her, without her, there is only a room filled with air.

You know this.

April 20, 2015 -- greg fallis

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