In a crowded space, just a few of us started to Belly Dance. Tina danced. Tina lent us gloriously jangly wraps. ( I bought a purple one, laden with tin coins) , Tina played music . Laughing so happily, we shoved unsupple bodies into undulations !!!! ‘And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane, by those who could not hear the music’ – Nietzsche