De pequeña era inevitable para mi escuchar unos tambores y no comenzar a bailar, porque es algo como un corrientazo, un cosquilleo que se siente en nuestro ser o por lo menos para mi es asi, no poder evitar ponerme a bailar al escucharlos./div>
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Es que el tambor venezolano no tiene palabras, simplemente se siente con el corazon, alma y cuerpo.
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iv class="text-justify">My beginnings in dance began with the beautiful Nationalist Dance, a traditional dance of our beautiful country, a dance that is composed of several genres such as the Venezuelan drum.
When I was little it was inevitable for me to listen to some drums and not start dancing, because it is something like a rush, a tickling that is felt in our being or at least for me it is like that, no being able to avoid starting to dance when listening to them./div>
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The Venezuelan drum has no words, it is simply felt with the heart, soul and body.
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Grabé con mi telefóno Tecno Camon 20, un aro de luz y use traductor de Google. Espero les guste este corto. Saludos amigos.
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I recorded with my Tecno Camon 20 phone, a ring of light and used Google translator. I hope you like this short. Greetings friends
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