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Trance Dance
It’s 1975 and the sound of Billy Thorpe and the Aztecs rocks the Kings Theatre in Mt Gambier, South Australia. I am on the dance floor lost to the beat, my hair flying – my body knows the timing, the rhythm, as if we are one. The song is over I open my eyes and …
Sanctuary – The Divine Dance
Dance when you’re broken open. Dance if you’ve torn the bandage off Dance in the middle of fighting. Dance in your blood. Dance, when you’re perfectly free. Jelaluddin Rumi – 13th century Rumi understood the power of dance as a catalyst for transformation. Last year we celebrated Rumi’s 800th birthday and Yalla celebrated 10 years …
An industry governed by women © 2004
For 15 years I have had a varied and colourful relationship with the MED community. It has brought out the best and the worst in me. Writing the Newsletter made me confront myself. Opening myself up and saying, well, here I am: This is me. I’m going to tell you things I think, do, say. …