Maxioms by Martha Graham
You see, when weaving a blanket, an Indian woman leaves a flaw in the weaving of that blanket to let read more
You see, when weaving a blanket, an Indian woman leaves a flaw in the weaving of that blanket to let the soul out.
The body is shaped, disciplined, honored, and in time, trusted.
The body is shaped, disciplined, honored, and in time, trusted.
The center of the stage is where I am.
The center of the stage is where I am.
Dance is the hidden language of the soul of the body.
Dance is the hidden language of the soul of the body.
Dance is the hidden language of the soul.
Dance is the hidden language of the soul.