Music. It moves me. Sometimes figuratively. Many times literally. I have happy feet, what can I say? If I hear music, it is hard for me to stay still. (Of course that makes shooting receptions torture for me, but I promise people, I do manage to behave myself! LOL)
Some great shows on TV have been quenching my inner choreographer these past few years. I really could care less about the voting though. Okay, confession time... I often fast forward the judges talking. Sorry, but it's the passion of the dance that moves me and good choreography can bring me to tears.
Weeellllllll.... one of my uber fabulous clients, no friend, invited me to see Dancing with the Stars last night! Whew, was that f.u.n! So great seeing the dancing up close and personal, and okay, the actors as well. I think they are all terrific but my school girl crush lives on for Donnie Osmond who looked great in person!
We were not aloud phones inside so I have no secret snaps of the moves. But since this is a photo blog, I thought I'd post a photo of the Osmond album that wore out the needle on my turntable when I was a wee lass. Something I realize looking back at this cover is that these are the kind of images I love to take. Hmmmmm... maybe it was more then the music that inspired me. Thanks Donnie!