Brief reflections (a post by Domh)

Always learning.

As I try to reclaim the parts of my brain that melted and dribbled onto the floor, I note every ache and twinge from the strenuousness of the weekend.

I am so grateful for the family I’ve acquired through belly dance.  When you host someone that you know you like, but then actually get to spend quality time talking with them and really getting to know them?  I am awed by my people.

Normally I cringe when I know company is coming, as I am notoriously private about the inner sanctum that is my home…but I absolutely adore and look forward to having my dance peeps in my cave.  They fill the walls with laughter, impropriety, and conversation that really makes you stop and give serious thought to things you hadn’t even considered before.

Putting together a group choreography long-distance?  Any  other group, I would have said, “No way!”…but us?  Psssshhh!!!  We rocked the eff out of that!

I can safely speak for Kat and myself when I say, from the bottom of our leafy hearts, THANK YOU.  Thank you to our “Fambly” for making the northern journey and supporting us.  We adore and cherish each and every one of you.

~Domh-Domh

DUO!

Friday nights…

We had a lot of fun–it was great being back in costume and among a huge crowd of people with lots of familiar faces…and some new and unfamiliar ones, too.

WE certainly didn’t injure or traumatize anyone, either…not that we can actually say there were no casualties…it’s just that in this instance, we have nothing to do with it. For reals.

Now it’s time to prep for Carnival Mayhem in September and our big month of October with our awesome friends Boheme and the Lunatic Vagabonds…

Stay tuned…*eyebrow waggle*

Self portrait...so serious.