I Want to Dance... Destination Unknown...

This stirs my imagination.  I feel young again.  Frankly, I listen to this, and feel compelled to twirl around my living room, jumping on an off the couch and the love seat as if I were eight years old watching "Get Smart" on my grandmothers black and white TV screen.

What makes certain music so powerful?  Are the Buddhist right?  Does the nervous system emit some chord that seeks harmony with other vibrations in the universe.  I do not know, but I want to dance.  I want to run until I am exhausted, until...  What?  To what point am I propelled?  To what destination am I drawn, thrust, pushed, pulled, coerced?

I am puzzled, but I want to dance.