A story to share..
Two nights ago before our show.. we met a boy named Lewis. He was 12, with a look that gave you the impression that he was wise beyond his years..yet smiling :) Blonde and handsome.
we were told that lewis is sick and terminal.
Yet he somehow finds the strength to get up and watch youtube videos and teach himself how to break.
He came to our show and wanted to meet all of us. We cypherd with him and the kid had windmills!!
I had to control myself and stop the tears from rolling about every other minute.
Lewis thank you for letting me see the beauty in the world and appreciate every second I had.
I left that room being greatful for every moment I get to dance, and we had our best show yet that night.
Its amazing what we take for granted and sometime even i forget that time is precious and every moment is a gift. Every movement is precious.
Love LIFE.
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