If you could zoom through space in the speed of light, what place would you go to right now?
The spacious wooden floor, the booming sounds of music, the unconfined amounts of air that lets me expand my emotions. The place where I can feel at ease. The floor is my canvas, the music is my inspiration. The only things that limit me are my emotions and the way my body functions.
When it’s quiet, I can only hear the sound of my heels scratching the floor, the swish of my lycra skirt, the slide of the suede against the wood. I exhale at a rhythmic pace.
When the music is on, I only hear the deep beats to the music. It gives me energy, it fuels my drive to dance.
I feel the most alive on the spacious floor. Nobody can take that away from me. For one song, I can tell a story. Same choreography, but a different story each time. The choreography is only to facilitate my reaction to the music and my partner.
Dance is my real lover.