Dancing the Body Electric: A Tale of Transcendence in Lycra
Emily Weekes
‘The love of the body of man or woman balks account, the body itself balks account, / That of the male is perfect, and that of the female is perfect.’ Walt Whitman I’m stalking two sequined high-tops through Melbourne’s Bourke Street mall. They bounce off the bitumen, wending their way around aimless retail […]
