Aura Wilming, “Dear sun disk, the Aten, as it is pouring rain yet again in Missouri in July, I thought I would relate to you a dream I had. And I was surprised at how vivid after the pounding you gave me yesterday with your blazing power. Nevertheless, there I was dressed to the nines in black with a black chapeau, tilted forward. Then across the dance floor she came gliding to me . A winsome woman in red, a classic tango skirt, a skirt of ruby red satin. It was so strange. She glided to me and we took our initial position with sure hands. Her gaze was steady. Her lips inviting. I was filled with the energy of sharp edges and sure execution, snap and pop is its refrain. And the music began of “Tangled Up.” We moved sure and strong, I guided her and provided a frame to her beauty and her sure, sharp execution of the demanding footwork movements of the Argentine Tango. The voice of Caro Emerald was a dream in the air, we moved with speed and alacrity, the pauses were precise and the transitions a dream. And then it all came to a halt. Too soon. So today, powerful Aten, if you see me spin and move in just such a way with arms in precise position, that will be my salute to the Argentine Tango and the winsome woman in red. The winsome woman in the ruby red satin skirt.” :) plus “Tangled Up” :)