Why We Do What We Do

It's like, there's this tide, this oncoming tornado, a great, rising blaze of unstoppable fire. And we have to go with it. We want to go with it. There's color, music, words - beautiful descriptives, a twirl and pregnant pause of dance. And we are in it. Our hands sketch, mold, express attitude. We say things - symbolically, or to the point. We make. It's all about the making, the interpretation of a Dream, the laugh and the cry. It's beauty; and we don't know how to say it any better than that. But we keep trying. We continue with this because it's fun, exhilerating, sensual - necessary. I understand what this means to you. I'm here because I know the light that's inside you; because it's inside me too. And I have to talk about it - with anyone and everyone.