New years should be celebrated with parties… and dancing.
And since I was born without a sense of rhythm, and haven’t ever managed to beg, borrow, or steal one, I leave the dancing to other folks.
I just shoot the pictures.
“Jasmines in Bloom,” performed by one of Mitsi Shen’s students, a young lady named Tiffany.
Happy Year of the Ox… just a few days late.
