Saturday night fever!

Now that I am relieved, I am in my crazy -good crazy- phase: I have started cleaning -terrible to be home all the time: I officially became as OCD as my mum and my auntie in regards to cleaning the house šŸ˜‰- and I decided to put my Spotify list named ā€œdanserā€ to get my motivation up…the good news is that I still managed to clean…but I got frustrated that I could not move my body following the tempo of the music while disinfecting my toilets -I also have a huge Bridget Jones’ talent inside me and so, therefore, I learned to try and avoid ā€œdangerous situations!!

Anyway, once all my cleaning done, I started the ā€œdanserā€ list again and started moving as if I would train for the next ā€œdancing with a celebrityā€ -and believe me, I would need a huge training because, not being a celebrity -yet at least šŸ˜‰, I would have to be the dancing expert!

I started undulating my body…at some point I got so excited by the fact that I could still have so much energy in my little strong body, I closed my eyes and pictured I was ā€œBabyā€ in Dirty Dancing and that Patrick was dancing behind me -not sure I would have wanted him to see my charming current ā€œmuletā€ haircut though!!


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Can you imagine me now?

My Spotify list being very diversified -for not saying very surprising- I then travelled all the way to Berlin and felt under drugs -even if I never tried drugs…I was too scared I might not get out of one of my scary creative worlds- during a concert of Faithless playing ā€œInsomniaā€ā€¦8 min later -Insomnia is such a long song-, I transformed into a punkette -my little word for describing a cute edgy girl- and I found myself wearing a Scottish skirt, having big smoky eyes and shaking my arms, legs and shoulders on Pulp…

Without any transition, I jumped 20 years ago and had a flirty dance with Torge in Freiburg on the sound of Black Eyed Peas…Oh this feeling of being young, free and ready to take life in both hands! Lou Reed makes me travel to ā€œA perfect dayā€ in Rome…Oh that joy in my stomach full of love…

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WOW, now at the Club Med afternoon beach party in Kemer with my friends waving my head and body on the sound of Vitalic…

And finally drunk at my student party in Lyon so excited to hear ā€œL’aventurierā€ from the French group Indochine…such an amazing warm feeling to suddenly feel so liberated! I am sooo grateful that I have such a crazy imaginative brain! And don’t get me wrong…the same brain is also the one that makes me create all sort of stories which are sometimes hard to manage…however, I would not exchange it for all the money of the world -albeit…let’s talk if you have the ability to do so šŸ˜‰ā€¦

I am so lucky -again- that I have this ability to escape into my beautiful mad inventive bubble…I can reach this world through music, movies, books…they are the tools allowing me to travel to parallel universes…and it helps me in such a strong way to endure difficult times…to tolerate the malice of people…to forget for a few minutes the dark sides of our society…it helps me to stand up and being a bit more awake every day! Let’s dance to that 😊

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