This is my third year in a row participating in a dance recital. Yes, it's completely out of my comfort zone. Yes, I'm not that great. Buthttp://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif YES I have http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.giffun, and I adore my teacher who cares about telling a story and getting the choreography right to match the story as well as our ability level so that we can look good.
Anyway, here's this year's recital. It's cut a bit at the beginning (so you miss one of my mistakes!), and the memory card ran out of memory at the very end, but all you miss there is, well, the very end, where four of us walk off stage and one doesn't.
You can listen to the words and hear the story that we're trying to tell.
Or not. Up to you.
Gravel: This Is Complicated