Dancing at 80˚

Spring approaches Cambridge.  In my New England youth, I looked forward to these refreshing, reinvigorating months, when brown and gray burst green and blossoms' color.  This year, I already dread the sticky summer soon to follow.  That's how it is when you have to wear dress clothes each workday.

It's still hot in cold places.  From my Google Reader archive I'm cleaning before the service's deactivation,  I'm copying here Dancing at 80˚, featuring Temujin Doran getting funky in Svalbard to an accapella groove.  I like his unrestraint contrased to the isolation of his surroundings.  At 1:21 distant people appear in the background and I imagine an ironic shift to their perspective, with Doran dancing alone to Arctic silence...

Dancing at 80˚ from Studiocanoe on Vimeo.

The boogie went down on the Erikbreek glacier, here:

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