Are there activity partners out there? Spring in New York looks like it's having a strange re-birthing, but, i know and have a tremendous feeling that when she emerges, something will awaken in me. I've emerged from the desert to drift across continents to stand quietly, feet planted firmly at the oceans' shore. I've been taken, shown. What does the world offer after parody? Anything the heart desires. And a shame that resides elsewhere. My journey begins again as I sit, reflect, and listen to what is emerging. When spring comes, my dance begins. How i dance is a reflection of all of my loves.