Review of Galit Mersand’s Bellylicious
Humour and bellydance don’t often seem to mix. I don’t quite see the reason why. We bellydancers use as many false eyelashes as drag queens, and easily beat them on glitter and sequins. So why don’t we have their talent for not taking things too seriously? These probably sound like fighting words. In fact, I … Continue reading Review of Galit Mersand’s Bellylicious
