There is in my family some actual bona fide dance talent… but not in me sadly. The dance is not in me, it might be in my daughter, who knows. Anyway, I don’t let that stop me. We love a dance here at Bibsey Towers. Bibs and I can be found most afternoons having a mad half hour freak-out to the bangingest of banging 90s dance music as served up by Mr B on the iPad D-Jay app. We love it.
I close my eyes and I am back in a basement club in Wan Chai HK at 6am with a tequila grapefruit in my hand. Bibsey closes her eyes and she falls over… she likes to spin. A lot.
However, in the mornings we tend to take things at a gentler pace and you are more likely to find us foraging Last FM for music to waft around the sitting room to in pajamas and fairy wings. So here, for your listening pleasure, is just a little taste of what we have been balletdancin’ to up the mountain this autumn.
Claude Debussy, Clair de Lune
I am linking up every day this week with Older Mum in a Muddle at she looks back over autumn 2012 in her #oneweek seasonal meme.
