“Locked in this dance is a secret language that tells the story of women’s lives… their passions and their spirituality, their sacrifices, their joys, their intuitions, their emotional life drama.”
~ Delilah (about the sacredness of belly dancing)
I can still hear those wondrous melodies wafting on the air. They are my earliest memories: the big bands of the forties, the war ditties and the sweet, sad love songs of the early fifties. No particular events attach themselves to the memories. They are sound alone. Sounds that made my heart sing, and my tiny feet want to dance.
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