Everything's a Thing
Everything's A Thing
Choreographed by Bernard Nuss & Clarisse Voegelé
Description : 44 count, 2 wall, intermediate west coast swing line dance
Musique : Everything's A Thing by Joe Nichols
Intro: 32
KICK BALL TOUCHES, ROCK STEP, TRIPLE FULL TURN BACK
1&2 Right kick ball touch to the left side
3&4 Left kick ball touch to the right side
5-6 Rock right step forward, recover to left
7&8 Triple full turn right back(right, left, right)
VINE LEFT, TRIPLE ON PLACE, VINE RIGHT, TRIPLE ¼ TURN
1-2 Step left to side, cross right behind left
3&4 Triple step on place (right, left, right)
5-6 Step right to side, cross left behind right
7&8 Triple step turn ¼ turn (right, left, right)
ROCK STEP, TRIPLE ½ TURN, SIDE ROCK, CROSS SHUFFLE
1-2 Rock left step forward, recover to right
3&4 Triple step turn ½ left (left, right, left)
5-6 Rock right to side, recover to left
7&8 Cross shuffle (right, left, right)
SIDE ROCK, BEHIND SIDE CROSS, TRIPLE ¼, ROCK STEP
1-2 Rock left to side, recover to right 3&4 Cross left behind right, step right together, cross left over right
5&6 Turn ¼ right and step right forward, step left together, step right forward
7-8 Rock left forward, recover to right
TRIPLE ½ TURN, TRIPLE FORWARD, TRIPLE ½ TURN, BACK ROCK
1&2 Triple step in turn ½ left (left, right, left)
3&4 Chassé forward right, left, right
5&6 Triple step in turn ½ right (left, right, left)
7-8 Right back rock, recover to left
WALK, WALK, STEP ½ TURN
1-2 Step right forward, step left forward
3-4 Step right forward, turn ½ left weight to left
REPEAT
TAG 1 : After count 32 of wall 2
ROCK BACK, SIDE MAMBO
1-2 Rock left back, recover to right
3&4 Rock left to the side, recover to right, step left together
TAG 2 : After wall 4
ROCKING CHAIR, WALK, WALK, STEP ½TURN
1-4 Rock right forward, recover to left, rock right back, recover to left
5-6 Step right forward, step left forward
7-8 Step right forward, turn ½ left weight to left
STEP SLIDE DIAGONAL FORWARD, STEP SLIDE DIAGONAL BACK
1-4 Step right forward diagonal to right, slide left together
5-8 Step left forward diagonal to left, slide right together
1-4 Step right back diagonal to right, slide left next to right foot
5-8 Step left back diagonal to left, slide right next to the left
Lagune...
Je la "sentais" bien, cette aquarelle.
Et pourtant, j'ai eu des difficultés avec la brume.
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Angelot de pierre...
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Toes...
Saison 2009-2010.
CHORé : http://www.countrydansemag.com/CDM.Chor.ligne/Toes_ligne.htm
Toes
(Zac Brown Band)
I got my toes in the water, ass in the
sand
Not a worry in the world, a cold beer in my hand
Life is good today. Life is good today.
Well, the plane touched down just about 3 o'clock
And the city's still on my mind
Bikinis and palm trees danced in my head
I was still in the baggage line
Concrete and cars are there own prison bars like this life I'm living in
But the plane brought me farther.
I'm surrounded by water
And I'm not going back again
I got my toes in the water, ass in the sand
Not a worry in the world, a cold beer in my hand
Life is good today. Life is good today.
Adios and vaya con dios
Yeah I'm leaving GA
And if it weren't for tequila and pretty senoritas
I'd have no reason to stay
Adios and vaya con dios
Yeah I'm leaving GA
Gonna lay in the hot sun and roll a big fat one
And grab my guitar and play
Four days flew by like a drunk Friday night as the summer
drew to an end
They can't believe that I just couldn't leave
And I bid adieu to my friends
Because my bartender she's from the islands
Her body's been kissed by the sun
And coconut replaces the smell of the bar and I don't know if its her or the
rum
I got my toes in the water, ass in the sand
Not a worry in the world, a cold beer in my hand
Life is good today. Life is good today.
Adios and vaya con dios
A long way from GA
Its where all the muchachas they call me "big poppa" when I throw pesos their
way
Adios and vaya con dios
A long way from GA
Someone do me a favor and pass me the Jaeger
And I'll grab my guitar and play
Adios and vaya con dios
Going home now to stay
The senoritas don't care-o when there's no dinero
You got no money to stay
Adios and vaya con dios
Going home now to stay
With my ass in a lawn chair
And toes in the clay
Not a worry in the world a PBR on the way
Life is good today. Life is good today
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You belong with me...
Très jolie danse sur une chanson qui ne l'est pas moins.
CHORé : http://www.countrydansemag.com/CDM.Chor.ligne/You_belong_with_me_ligne_GD.htm
You Belong With Me
You're on the phone with your girlfriend, She's upset
She's going off about something that you said
She doesnt get your humour like I do
I'm in the room, its a typical Tuesday night
I'm listening to the kind of music she doesnt like
And she'll never know your story like I do
But she wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming bout the day when you wake up and find
That what you're lookin for has been here the whole time
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me
You belong with me
Walkin the streets with you in your worn out jeans
I cant help thinking this is how it ought to be
Laughing on the park bench thinkin to myself
Hey isnt this easy?
And you've got a smile that could light up this whole town
I havent seen it in awhile, since she brought you down
You say you find I know you better than that
Hey, Whatcha doing with a girl like that?
She wears high heels, I wear sneakers
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming bout the day when you wake up and find
That what you're looking for has been here the whole time
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me
Standin by, waiting at your back door
All this time how could you not know that?
You belong with me
You belong with me
Oh I remember you driving to my house in the middle of the night
I'm the one who makes you laugh when you know you're about to cry
I know your favorite songs and you tell me about your dreams
I think I know where you belong. I think I know it's with me.
Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you?
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me
Standing by or waiting at your back door
All this time how could you not know that
You belong with me
You belong with me
Have you ever thought just maybe
You belong with me
You belong with me
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Et si je me remettais un peu à l'écriture ?
Je ne veux pas dire par là que je vais me mettre à écrire un roman. Non, simplement lister dans ces pages les dernières danses apprises. Parce que j'estime qu'il y a du laisser-aller...
Contrebasse...
Il y a quelque temps j'ai flashé sur cette photo qui accompagnait un article dans mon quotidien régional.
Comme tous les mardis, nous nous sommes retrouvées, Hélène et moi pour notre séance aquarelle hebdomadaire.
J'ai eu un moment d'hésitation : Allais-je démarrer les cartes de voeux, comme nous l'avions projeté ?
J'étais tentée par ma contrebasse. Je la "sentais". Tant pis, mes cartes de voeux attendront...
Allons !... Pas de fausse modestie... Je le dis haut et fort : Je suis contente de moi.
Arcades sous la pluie...
Pas trop mécontente du résultat.
Encore que... Le rendu du sol mouillé aux grains de sel, ce n'est pas le résultat que j'escomptais. La papier était encore trop mouillé...
Trop sombre, cette photo... Faut que je la refasse en plein jour. J'en posterai une autre demain.
Et voilà... Une photo prise au soleil, c'est mieux, il n'y a pas de doute...
Pas mal réussis, mes personnages...
(oups... ne voilà-t'il pas que je m'autocongratule ... c'est grave, docteur ?...)
Encore une citrouille...
... c'est celle de ma camarade Hélène.
J'aime beaucoup le feuillage qui est beaucoup plus réel que le mien.
Mais elle et moi sommes d'accord pour dire que la citrouille manque d'éclat...
Quelques taches de rouge et ce serait parfait !
Medina...
Commencée mardi dans l'après-midi, je m'y suis remise au milieu de la nuit. Et à quatre heures du matin, je la passais sous le robinet : la porte à droite ne ressemblait à rien... si ce n'est à une grosse bouillie foncée.
J'ai refait toute la partie droite : Toujours pas bon. Re-lavage de l'aquarelle avec force brossage. Et c'était galère parce que le bleu est tenace.
Décidément, le papier Arches, c'est ce qu'il y a de meilleur.
Des petites choses...
... peintes au courant de l'année passée.
J'ai quelque peu délaissé ce blog et malgré ça, il y a des amis qui me restent fidèles et reviennent régulièrement.
Alors voilà ce que j'ai fait. Il y a parfois un peu de bon mais surtout du franchement mauvais.
Fleurs de pommier
Hellebore, solitaire...
Une rose
En hiver
Ruban (étude)
Avent
Maison alsacienne sous la neige
Morgane, ma petite-fille - le jour de ses 14 ans
Morgane (détail)
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