Lap dance

culture is today. Art of dance has been a part of this ancient culture for a long time and it plays a significant role even until this day. There are countless different Persian dancing styles such as the Baba Karam, Bandari and Choob Bazi. My research will be focused on specifically Bandari dance. I’ll be providing information on the history of this particular dance style and how it plays a role in the art of dance of the Persian culture. Bandari dance is a very well-known dance in the Persian culture

to become doctors, lawyers, or manage a company. However, other careers aren’t considered as "normal" as others. For example, I have been a dancer for 14 years and it’s my aspiration in life to dance for a career. Over the years I have traveled the country, have visited several colleges with amazing dance programs, made connections with professionals, taken training programs, and have trained every day for several years. But there have been obstacles along the way. Since my parents are both doctors

Last day with My Best friend      You can never be certain about future. You can plan all you want but the truth is, if things are bound to fall, they will. If something is supposed to happen, it will. There is no stopping to it. There comes certain time in life where things get messy in just matter of hours. One moment you are singing, dancing and drinking with your friend and the next moment it all crashes down and you are left with nothing but waves of regrets and self loathe. Losing my best

I open the door to my house shaking. My palms where sweaty and my heart was pounding. I peek inside the messy house. Nobody was there. I sprinted across the room, ran up the stairs, but before I could get to my bedroom, the man pops out of know where and pushes me down the stairs. I rolled all the way to the bottom of the stairs crying. He just looked at me with the most blank stare. He looked like he hadn't slept in a week. His brown hair was in knots. I guess he left the bar earlier tonight. Then

Life is like a game of volleyball, unpredictable yet predictable at the same time. The game of volleyball reflects the same ideas of what happens in my life. Thus, I created a setup of a volleyball game inside a shadow box to represent the parts of who I am. I made the volleyball net with white plastic canvas mesh, court lines with ribbon and players with some of my favorite pictures in the past. I chose this type of model because there are multiple sides to it. Only one side of it can be shown at

because I spent every second criticizing myself. While in class, a sort of obsession occurred within my mind which compelled me to push harder, never being satisfied. I would spend countless hours at night stretching and conditioning. During this time, dance was no longer gratifying; it was a regimen with one goal; perfection. Although I grew tremendously in my technique, my own mind was holding me back from becoming an artist. Although perfection is the goal, perfection is unattainable. What is attainable

mind. Me and my friends were standing backstage waiting for the people in the back to start the music. The lights were so bright, it was like looking at the sun. The floor was so shiny you could see it glomming. Me and my friends were practicing the dance before we went on, so none of us would mess up. It was my first show and I was really nervous. We were dancing at the biggest college that I have ever seen in my life. I would have been really scared dancing by myself, but since I was with my friends

Dream Paper Since I was little my dreams have always been very vivid. I could always wake up change what I wanted to dream about, go back to sleep and have the dream I thought up. People like my Mom, Dad, and boyfriend are in my dreams the most of the time.In the past year my dreams have changed to be more dark and I can't always change them. Most of the time these dreams end up with me being all alone somewhere, and I can't seem to find anyone. I have had that one dream I will never forget about

Noise pounded in my ears as I made my way around bags, costumes, shoes, and people. The tiny dressing room was packed to the brim with everyone and everything competing through Encore Dance Academy. My hands were sweating from the humidity of the half-sized room and the bright lights shone down on my friends and me, coughing on the heavy scent of hairspray, mascara and sweat. My waistline itched from the red and black, sequined costume. One of my teammates stopped me and tried to gently pick strands

Dance Is My Life and Forever It Will be The day I tried out for my first dance was one of the most exciting and terrifying days ever. I had been in dance classes before then but never on a team like this. This team competed, traveled, and performed at halftimes for basketball and football games. I couldn't wait to try out but, was worried I wouldn't make the team. I new there were girls better than me that had tried out the previous years.My best friend kaybree was also trying out for hey team