tasteforthetasteless: The Dance of Death, 1919, Attributed to
Worthless race of man, hear the tune and dance to death.
a-femmefatalist: We dance at the edge of a cliff, you have fallen
wehadfacesthen: Dancing at the Storyville club, Copenhagen, 1952,
loresart: With a dancing step… Following the same old map
photosofthehistoryandwithhstory: Young couple dancing the Be-bop
great-things-hang-on-a-kiss: Lili St. Cyr, burlesque dancer.
someblogswerebiggerthanothers: Their dancing is the best :)
coolkidsofhistory: Beatnik Girl Dancing on the Table, 1960s
dolm: A young couple dance the night away in the dilapidated
rafswerk: “The Boxer Who Just Wanted to Dance”Andrew Garratt
dolm: A young couple dance the night away in the dilapidated
dolm: A young couple dance the night away in the dilapidated
pauliterotica-blog:Paul and Linda dancing at the Wings launch
70sgroupiex: 70s Groupie night in the sunset strip playlist
human-power: dancing around your room to music is one of the
doraemonmon: The Rolling Stones - Ain’t too proud to beg /
omar–fouad: “Everything in the universe has a rhythm, everything
loresart: With a dancing step… Following the same old map
rifles: Paul Graham, End of an Age [1999] End of an Age is
watchoutforintellect: “…and pressed against me like a great
night-spell: Press conference to announce Let’s Dance and
human-power: dancing around your room to music is one of the
historicaltimes: A group of teddy boys dancing at the London
mondfaenger: Dance with a mask, composition with feather and
prrrobablydrunk: “I’ve always liked quiet people: You never
damirdoma: Inspiration: Bruce Nauman, Dance Or Exercise On The
fatifer: “You see, dearest creature, I could sit up all night:
duoyen: Akram Khan and Fang-Yi Sheu, Gnosis, 2009 [watch] Gnosis
thomasdavenport: “As the free fall advances, I’m the moron
fatifer: “You see, dearest creature, I could sit up all night:
iamthesuckdickforclogsgirl: rabid: paul klee, drawing knotted
kradhe: USA. Connecticut. Roxbury. 1973. The Pilobulus Group
kingdomsinthewild: “I must walk on the edge of myself,” —
human-power:dancing around your room to music is one of the ultimate
ugly-pierrot: “I can’t feel a thing; All mournful petal