Before walking into the room, my expectations were lukewarm. Though, I did not stay in that state for long. As soon as the lights were down and the guitar started playing, I was singing, moving, feet tapping the floor, hands up in the air clapping, bottom of skirt sweeping... in my dreams. :-)
Fortunately, I did not lose all my senses and forget my position as an audience, and people in the row before me. :-) So I could bring the craze and passion that every sense was loaded with from Spain back to you. Some say the Spanish word flamenco could have been a derivative of the Spanish word flama, meaning "fire" or "flame". I would not argue with that.
Flamenco, it's (fiery) love at first sight. :-)
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