Another year passed, and I’d like to share the celebrations with my friends.
If you are in Los Angeles, and want to party, dance or just hang, you are more than welcome to join me.
Hardest combination class from 8-9
No birthday gifts please; instead of birthday gifts, bring canned goods to be donated to the Los Angeles food bank.
Class 8-9 $10 (practica included)
Practica 9-? $5
Location: Varieties International 2523 17th Street Santa Monica CA 90405
See you around.
1. 'The Death of Autumn' by Edna St. Vincent Millay
When reeds are dead and a straw to thatch the marshes,
And feathered pampas-grass rides into the wind
Like agèd warriors westward, tragic, thinned
Of half their tribe, and over the flattened rushes,
Stripped of its secret, open, stark and bleak,
Blackens afar the half-forgotten creek--
Then leans on me the weight of the year, and crushes
My heart. I know that Beauty must ail and die,
And will be born again--but ah, to see
Beauty stiffened, staring up at the sky!
Oh, Autumn! Autumn!--What is the Spring to me?