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WHILE I DANCE,
I FLY… WHILE I FLY, I DREAM...
Suite that invites us to attend an
unforgettable dance in which Isadora Duncan
floats over the stage and gives herself to a
never-ending ovation. Waving her arms and
moving her hands, she managed to open new
roads never seen before towards dance. Like
in a strange never-ending flight, Isadora
initiated modern dance among San Francisco’s
winding streets of beginnings of the past
century. However her Chinese scarf would
entangle among her convertible Bugatti tires
while driving, taking her life right off,
her dreams were alive and are still alive
today.
art not only of woman, but also of a
religious person and dreame
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