It's happened to all of us... one minute you're standing there, invoking your favorite godform/demon/archetype of choice, when suddenly you're stricken by Disco Fever and feel compelled, nay, commanded to get your boogie on. I know when it happens to me I probably look as sheepish as this poor magician from the DruidCraft deck, although I personally tend to favor more black in my ceremonial garb (goes better with my Santa hat). Perhaps this guy would have expressed his sensitive Inner Dancer better if a) he wasn't White, b) he was horsing Chango or c) Freya was his dance partner. I hear she can really bust a move when she wants to...
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