Isadora Duncan ghosts. Pagan performance art. Casper's choreographed calisthenics. Whatever you want to call this, it's awesome. When the wind blows, it's even more so. These bedsheet spirits could have been strewn haphazardly around the yard. A spooky one here, a spooky one there. But no. They have come together, joined by a common love of communal dance to get their shake-shake on and sweat out their demons. Dance, little ghosts dance. Please come back next year.
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