just call me Mr Lucky: “Dance is the hidden language of the soul” ― Martha Graham
just call me Mr Lucky: Tis Spring, and Love is in the air..
just call me Mr Lucky: tendril mercies..
just call me Mr Lucky: “Not all those who wander are lost.”
just call me Mr Lucky: I spy, with my little eye.. a Chinese dragon...
just call me Mr Lucky: water - the essence of life...
just call me Mr Lucky: "how dry I am... how dry I am.... how wet I'll be..."
just call me Mr Lucky: Sco-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore!!!!
just call me Mr Lucky: what was the question again??
just call me Mr Lucky: drops of rain make a hole in the stone not by violence, but by oft falling..
just call me Mr Lucky: the embrace...
just call me Mr Lucky: life is like riding a bicycle.. in order to keep your balance, you have to keep moving...
just call me Mr Lucky: the slightest breath of a breeze will undo a nights' work...
just call me Mr Lucky: a moment in the sun...
just call me Mr Lucky: the embrace, revisited...
just call me Mr Lucky: how to be a conductor - wave your arms at the orchestra until the music stops, then turn around and bow
just call me Mr Lucky: like a flower bending in the breeze, bend with me, sway me please..
just call me Mr Lucky: pterodactyl? or is it a big green (wingless) mosquito?
just call me Mr Lucky: seahorses...
just call me Mr Lucky: "Follow me, boys - Whee!!!"
just call me Mr Lucky: "fire all of your guns at once, and.. explode into space!"
just call me Mr Lucky: "It is the duty of the soul to be true to its own desires."
just call me Mr Lucky: "Opera is where a guy gets stabbed in the back, and instead of bleeding, he sings!"
just call me Mr Lucky: "she would be half a planet away, floating in a turquoise sea, dancing by moonlight to a flamenco guitar...
just call me Mr Lucky: "It's not what you look at that matters, it's what you see."
just call me Mr Lucky: "I do believe in spooks, I do, I do, I do..."
just call me Mr Lucky: She danced like Carmen Miranda in her fruit-covered hat, singing "Bambu, Bambu.."