Tonight I learned much. Polynesian dance. Trio rehearsal. I held a tiny red corn snake named Ruby. Gwazi shimmies.
And lots and lots of zill practice.
In learning zills, one must be careful to not strain your muscles.
Puppydog hands are OK.
You are also allowed to drink tea (stick out your pinkie)...but not dance with the devil (make the horns).
Jazz hands are right out... >:)
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No jazz hands?!?
it makes you look like some sort of demented bollywood performer...
Not quite what I'm going for :)
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