Gemotions

The dance studio buzzed with energy. Clara watched, a small smile gracing her face, as her students rehearsed the choreography. Their movements were graceful, their faces alight with enthusiasm. She’d always loved to move and share the joy of dance.

Years ago, she had given the routine to a big dance company. Now, it was performed all over the world. Watching the kids practice the movements she created, she thought of how far the dance had travelled. She felt a lightness in her step as she walked towards the stereo. Seeing the dance take on a life of its own filled her with a sense of peace.