Dancing love, rediscovered

Several months ago I found myself in a place I hadn’t been in almost 2 decades: backstage in a costume, preparing to dance in front of a crowd. This time it was Tahitian instead of ballet. My nerves were raging so strong, I could barely breathe. 2 minutes on stage flashed by. It was over.

I realized that I had forgotten how much I love to dance. How much I love to perform.

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