Two odd images for sure. But if your eyes can see what my words try to paint, I think you will see the two indeed are one. I saw her slumped over in her wheelchair. Her head turned so her eyes gazed at the TV. I walked over and touching her shoulder said hello. She straightened up as much as her body would permit. “I used to dance like that!” she laughed as she pointed to the dancers on TV. I laughed and told her I had no doubt. “I used to dance….” She sighed. I told her she still could and stretched out my open palm. My palm became a dance floor and with my other hand, my two fingers transformed into a dancer’s legs. She laughed out loud and clapped her hands. Holding one of her hands I placed her other hand’s fingers into her palm.  And she danced……………….