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track id: Wonderful Person - MAW Vocal Mix i believe one of the greatest sparks of human creativity is emotion. especially in an AI-ridden landscape, creatives are forced towards the inevitable question: do you think you'll be replaced? my belief is that any medium— visual, written, movement, whatever— can be a creative masterpiece if it makes you FEEL something, and resonate with who made it. that's what makes AI different from humans at the moment. watch gemini generate a story for you, versus watching a human live and retell their tale. in this sense, this video i bring to the world cannot be generated. youtube can replace my video all they want with nanobanana gemini midjourney whateverdoodoo. no matter what, this is my feeling. and yet, my philosophy around creativity comes at odds with dance at times. for so long, i craved the cleanliness of my favorite house dancers that i watched at competitions. their drilled down faces... their stern eyebrows. yet, every single time i tried emulating their drive, their grit, the specific lock of their jaw— i couldn't. the moment i improved exponentially as a dancer— technically, but also holistically— was the moment i let more feelings in there. it's not all aggression. it's not all joy and happiness. read the histories of so much streetdance, and you'll see these art forms come out of a distinct need for expression in the face of increasingly diminishing spaces that allowed you to simply. be. you. i spin more when i feel free. i smile more. the greatest compliments i have received as a dancer were never "OH HHHHHH SHIIIII THAT MOVE WAS SO SICK!" or "UR DOPE BRO!!" the greatest have been: "you make me feel happy when i watch you dance." i've only been told this a handful of times. i remember each one, feel the lilt in their eyes, hear the inflection in their smile, and it's like a cold breath tumbles across the nape of my neck. this is why i dance. it brings me emotion— joy— and some of that rubs off. way better than a glancing compliment of how clean my shuffle variation looked. i'm grateful to have nyc as my home, where i find venues where people actually DANCE to house music like this. i don't mean dance in the "oh shiiiit u need to be house-dancing and doing twelve flips while reciting the bible backwards" just people who are doing more than holding a drink and checking robinhood, yk what i mean? these tracks, from a boiler room set by Masters at Work, fill me with so much JOY. i hope this brings you a spark as well. sub count: 27