ddrueding
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[minor musings]
2AM, just got home from SF. Many people think I'm crazy driving ~600mi/week for dancing, but I think I've figured it out.
The feeling I get while getting ready and driving to a milonga is the same as a first date; nervous, anxious, but still very interested in what is going to happen. Excitement and speculation abound, there's no spare brain power to get bored on the 90-minute drive.
While there it's like a dozen dates in a row; making eye contact, asking someone out onto the floor, asking their name, holding them close and getting to know them in a way words couldn't describe, then trading smiles and moving apart; your mind still going over what the last 15 minutes were really like. If you're a regular at some of the places, you establish connections with some of the others; not real friendships, as there's practically no exchange of words (It took me 6 months to discover two of my dance partners were seeing each other). It's a socially acceptible way to have a dozen mistresses.
The drive home is just like driving home from a really good first date; the mind flashing back to all the beautiful smiles, giggles, and embraces; still picking out the different aromas embedded in the shirt.
Yep, I'm hooked.
[/minor musings]
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[questions]
This hobby brings me to 2 different questions:
1. I want to buy a ~600cc sport bike to save on gas and mileage, any suggestions?
2. I want a way to photograph movement in very poorly lit enviroments, any suggestions?
[/questions]
2AM, just got home from SF. Many people think I'm crazy driving ~600mi/week for dancing, but I think I've figured it out.
The feeling I get while getting ready and driving to a milonga is the same as a first date; nervous, anxious, but still very interested in what is going to happen. Excitement and speculation abound, there's no spare brain power to get bored on the 90-minute drive.
While there it's like a dozen dates in a row; making eye contact, asking someone out onto the floor, asking their name, holding them close and getting to know them in a way words couldn't describe, then trading smiles and moving apart; your mind still going over what the last 15 minutes were really like. If you're a regular at some of the places, you establish connections with some of the others; not real friendships, as there's practically no exchange of words (It took me 6 months to discover two of my dance partners were seeing each other). It's a socially acceptible way to have a dozen mistresses.
The drive home is just like driving home from a really good first date; the mind flashing back to all the beautiful smiles, giggles, and embraces; still picking out the different aromas embedded in the shirt.
Yep, I'm hooked.
[/minor musings]
.....
[questions]
This hobby brings me to 2 different questions:
1. I want to buy a ~600cc sport bike to save on gas and mileage, any suggestions?
2. I want a way to photograph movement in very poorly lit enviroments, any suggestions?
[/questions]