I die half my life and live the rest.
I dance without music and breathe without breath.

What am I ?

could it be wine.

half of its life is spent as grapes growing on a vine, the other half dead, fermenting in a bottle.

wine definately should "breathe" after its been opened

and wine can have "legs" depending how flows down the side of the glass...alternatively it "dances" in your mouth.

Posted by Mac on 2005-05-06 19:22:33