..Jewish music and Chinese calligraphy

I have made a true passion for Jewish music. It just enters in my bones, gets me up the chair and makes me dance. Which is just what I am doing now. Preparing for the course on Chinese calligraphy, first lesson in 25 minutes. This closes with a twist of the right hand my one-day-off, one-day-on rhythm of the week, meant to revive in me a bodily will :) I get smaller and smaller the more I realize my body is wiser than me, it feels and knows better things I can only try guessing. And the best part is its incredible, unmatchable modesty: it has been silent for years and years! Even better is that there is nothing to teach your body to do, rather, there are things one can drop to uncover others, or mirrors to be polished and undusted, or other metaphors you can think of (Cum spunei tu, Carmen, prin gura lui Tagore, totul vine la noi ce avem deja si ne apartine, doar atunci cand putem primi). Looking down onto me like a little girl deep down at the sparkling water in a well.