Hello!I seem to have overlooked (and so have not liked or reblogged it-searched my entire likes list for it) some quote, talking about a woman, who gets a visit from her writing professor, who finds some small piece of paper taper to her desk, he reads it and says it is the most profound piece of poetry he's read in some time, and then she replies it's from a disco record, the lyrics themselves go something about dancing, moving underwater without getting wet or something. Do you know it?thx. :)
Unfortunately, this doesn’t sound familiar. But, if you ever find the source, please send it my way because poetry and disco is a match meant for this blog… I think.