You've all heard me talk about how writing is my voice.

Dance has always been my wings.

Mary Ritter, my Workshop dance instructor, survived breast cancer this year.  Every Tuesday night we'd all show up to dance and love one another through it--the good times and the bad.  This recital performance was a celebration of the power of friendship and ( Read more... )

It's that time of year again.  No, I don't mean NaNoWriMo.  For me, November is for dance.  My local dance studio, where I grew up dancing and now teach and still take class has it's annual recital every year in November.  It's been--lets just say--awhile since my first performance. LOL!


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