Dance, Dance

Went to the Italian Heritage Festival with a great, great friend. We had the best time. It was between this shot and one of him thoughtfully eating an Italian sausage hoagie. Hehe, funny. It was going to be called, "The Thinker...With Sausage." Lame, I know. That's not funny. :)


I don't mean to tell you why to like this shot, but I was delighted by the clarity of nearly everything BUT the boys dancing.


I enjoyed them so much. They heard the music. They felt the music. They moved. It was as simple as that. They didn't care who was watching or what they looked like; they were just. having. fun. Beautiful.