That small window when the sun is still, only just, holding on to the sky. Painting the blue with her warm orange. Anything seems possible. A doorway into a whole new part of the day, as though a curtain has been drawn and a new world unfolds.

Dancing at dusk.  It gives a feeling of calm and renewal, something I feel deep within my body.

It grips me, holds me.

Surrounded by like-minded people, all revelling in what they love most. The safety of simply being, free from responsibility.

Dancing in a forest, a field, in the embrace of nature, is a feeling so pure it reminds us of something ancient.

Letting yourself go completely to the music. It envelops us and moves us, and for that moment, you feel connected to everything around you.

The earth beneath you. The air around you. Your breath. Friends. Strangers. The sounds.

All energy becomes one.