Here are two personal favourites from my archive of pictures, taken 2 Sundays ago, with my faithful recording device, Coolpix 3700. I think both pictures captured the the energy the dancers put in while dancing, and not to mention their enthusiasm and passion for it too. Now, I might seem to be boastful to some people, but do I look as if it bothers me if you think I am? No. (Why I'm typing this? Got a hate mail lately, and I didn't like it)





Anyway, I'm going to type some words before going off.

Personally, I enjoy watching people groove to the music, each and every move executed would be admired (provided it's in accordance to the beat), and as always, my face would go green at the end of the performance. Green because I can't even dance to save my own life!

For the record, my mom's a dancing instructor for line dancing after one year of avid practicing, and sadly, I have no aspirations to be like her (I don't want to watch my weight, and do so much practice). Even though it's wonderful to sway to the rhythm and rock to the beat, my body would never be able to do so anyhow (I have flat feet and not enough patience). And to save my face from humiliation and further embarrassment, no one would have the chance of seeing me dance!

Hence, no dancing for me. I'm happy to be standing away from stage, snapping pictures of happy people dancing away for now. Hmm... maybe I WILL take up dancing someday (like what happened to singing a few years ago) and who knows? I might end up dancing while a photographer takes pictures of me! =) *coughs*

Do you dance, by the way?