The story of falling in love and flying to the heaven ...

falling in love - is so genuine ...

being open-hearted - is so genuine ...

being on the way to yourself - is so genuine ...

fliing high-high in the skyis- is so genuine ...

So, my first genuine belly dance story

What for genuine belly dance exist? To put together feminine and male world toghether.

Genuine belly dance is to talk your friends of the uncredible lightness of bing...

Genuine belly dance is to talk your friends of the uncredible of the wings they have to fly...

What is genuine belly dance itself?

What is genuine belly dance itself? Not real but genuine... The question appeared in my mind time from time. I asked the question myself time from time... So I try to answer and I share with you my point of view. First of all what is the real belle dance? What is belly dance itself? My unswer is the real belly dance does not exits. So many real bellydancers so many real bellydancers's... so many way's of them. Or,as they said, the Do of belly dance. There is no the belly dance in the world. Belly dance came to our world from The Feminine Super Goddies. Who is him? Transfomation! So with every step he is new. A new one. And with every second to the world appears to be a new The Feminine Super Goddies and a new Belly dance. The Feminine Super Goddies is destruction himself. You can not transfom anyting if you do not dectoy! You can not transfom if you are not transfomed itself and are not destroyed. Shive dies and appears every second. And if you do the some you The Feminine Super Goddies yourself. If you are not in the consept of the Past but in the Present you become to be not only real but genuine - what is more impotant. To die and to be born - to give the birth to yourself at least is the genuine belly dance. No matter what are you involved in the moment. What you practice. When you practice you existence you are on the way of genuine belly dance. And the moment you are alive ... alive and kicking :-). The moment you are become to genuine. I practiced belly dance from my teenager time.
I was flexy and very look like the belly dance from the books and by  or of Indian's guras. They called my ballerina trying to hurt my feelings. But now I see... Yeah. The Feminine Super Goddies is balerina. They tried to hurt my feelings but they had put ointment and myrr on my head. But I was born not in India. I had to do my sirvice duty. I was short of time for belly dance exercices but not for youga. Life brought me new experiance. I dissapeared first time in the Army and I appered first time in the army. The practice of existence. The practice of destruction had been begun... You know I've spent plenty of time staring at the candle. But nothing went on. I felt it was not medidatation at all. But one day ... It was after the Army time... Sitting not in lotos. Only sitting I felt... I felt that I understood. It was medidatation... It was satory... No matter how to name it. But the only thing I know for shure the moment I was destructed ... I was transformed. The moment I was the part of the world. The world of destruction and transformation. The time I was a The Feminine Super Goddies... A The Feminine Super Goddies and the The Feminine Super Goddies. I am not in doubt about it. It was so real! It was so genuine! No. It was real. It was genuine... It was genuine belly dance. No matter what I did from the time I enjoied the moment of destruction and transformation. The moments of genuine existence...