SONG TWO:

Title: January

Music: SILVA

Choreography: Holly Nastasi, BRING IT, 2016.

After that dream-sequence, we set off on a cheerful journey together. January is like an embroidery stitch sampler. It is made up of simple patterns of back and forth steps, right and left. Each pattern is exactly two bars long. It's all very orderly, relaxed, and symmetrical until, at the end, the music suddenly opens up and sets the flock free for a taste of nia free dance. We use the room and explore different ways of experiencing the music. We follow the beat with our feet or float over it with our arms. This meditation on freedom takes us all the way to the end of the dance.

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