This is one of the most amazing collections of Hippie Dances I have ever seen. And it’s not even in Eugene! I now have so much fodder for the next time I’m feeling uncomfortable on the dancefloor.
The girl in the blue shirt is blowing my mind. She combines some of my favorite things about hippie dances: the unbridled, ridiculous joy, the confounding flailing (measuring imaginary fabric?), but she threw some sort of 1960s washing machine showcase modeling. The person who filmed this is my new hero. They have brought so much good to my life tonight!