Transcendence

Last night I went dancing with friends. One of the clubs was fun but not really comfortable. It was one those places where almost everyone on the dance floor has a drink in their hand and are just shuffling their feet in an effort to not spill. I was finding it hard to really dance in that place. It felt like everyone was staring, judging. Sometimes I revel in that, not caring that the rest of the world thinks I'm a freak but last night it wasn't working for me. The second place we went is different. It seems like most people are there to dance; drinking secondary. There, I managed to be in that illusive place where its just about the music and moving. It doesn't matter that I'm tired or if people are watching. The music calls and I answer.