Inspiration lingers everywhere where I can observe the expression of life lived, and not just endured.
The more I allow myself to take the energy and ideas of other inspired humans in, the more their inspiration literally breathes its enthusiasm & creative ideas into me.  

A spark in an enthusiastic student‘s eyes, observing movement in someone who is authentically exploring what moves them. The emotions humans transport through their passion projects, through the music & art they make. Words of wisdom shared in written form, acts of love shared between me and others. All this makes me want to keep on moving, stimulating the urge to express myself.

To me, dancing became so much easier once I stopped expecting inspiration in the dance steps themselves. Dance is rather the expression of inspiration. Every move has the potential to tell a story. And my body is my instrument.

What about you? What are your sources of inspiration?