Choreography of the Cosmos
In the beginning, there was movement.
Before there were words to etch meaning into memory, there was the sway of the body, the arc of an arm, the pointed reach of a toe toward the heavens. Movement was language, rhythm was lifeblood, and dance was the way the cosmos whispered its secrets into the hearts of those who dared to listen.
The Sovereign Pointe.
The Lunar Reverie.
Nebula’s Embrace.
Aether’s Whisper.
Fields of Liberation.
The Moon’s Apprentice.
Steps of Defiance.
The Celestial Pirouette.