Tonight’s Goodnight Tango…doesn’t need any introductions!
As I already wrote, I am fascinated by how our minds work especially in terms of memories. I believe many of you have had a similar experience. It starts slowly… like a hurricane… without a notice… you just started dancing with someone for the first time… you ask for their name somewhere in between songs and then… when the tanda ends and you return to your place with a smile on your face… you are asking yourself… what was their name? The hurricane that started without any notice grew to the point of taking away from your mind their name. They told me just a few minutes ago! How can it be that we forget it so soon? Yesterday, I saw an interview with Fabian Peralta. At one point he said that the best dances he had are the ones he cannot remember what he did. He described the feeling as floating above in a trans. I would say it’s like you are hypnotized.
Ten minutes of floating hypnotized in a hurricane and then returning back to reality…until the next.
PS. My feed was also flooded with information and videos from the murder of George Floyd and different kinds of hurricanes built inside me… but this is a Goodnight Tango and not a post to keep you up at night with nightmares.