I signed up for a kind of intense ballet class starting in the fall (it still counts as my new thing of the day, today).
I danced for 15 years throughout my childhood, starting at age 2…Now at 24 – I’m a little nervous. Hopefully my muscles have some memory of how to move. Just walking into the studio though was invigorating. The smell of rosin, the sight of the barre, the familiar french words, the music, and the movement. I loved dance and I’m excited to get it back in my life.
“The dance is a poem of which each movement is a word” – Mata Hari
