When I dance, I feel.. like everything comes into focus.
Like every breath, every beat of the music, every moment and movement carries meaning and value.
Time slows down, even as the outside world rushes by.
On a very good day I feel beautiful, I feel the music, and the flow...
On a bad day, I still leave happier than I came in.
When I dance, I know that there is nothing else I'd rather do, no other place I want to be.
Shortest post ever prompted by a tweet from Tights and Tiaras.
Photograph by Gene Schiavone.
