Movement is my medicine, my meditation, my metaphor and my method, a living language we can rely upon to tell us the truth about who we are, who we are with, and where we are going. There is no dogma in the dance.
When I am dancing, it feels like my prayer. It's like an offering. I offer my head back to the dance, I offer my shoulders back to the dance, my elbows, my hands, my spine, my knees, my feet, my whole self, my bones, my blood, my experience, my suffering... I offer it all back to the dance and I say: take it, do whatever you want with me. Release me.
Interpretation
What this quote means
This quote expresses the deep connection between dance and spiritual offering, emphasizing surrender and total engagement in the act of dancing.
Gabrielle Roth articulates how dance transcends mere physical movement, becoming a profound form of expression and spiritual connection. In this quote, she conveys that through dance, she not only shares her physical being but also her emotions, experiences, and struggles, submitting herself entirely to the art form. This surrender allows her to find liberation and authenticity within the dance, illustrating the transformative power of artistic expression.
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In practice
Example use cases
Using this quote in a dance class to inspire students about the emotional aspect of dance.
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