Sometimes life is like standing on a stepping stone in the middle of a roaring river.

The good thing about stepping stones is there's never just one.
If you keep moving from one to the next, eventually you'll reach the other side.

Showing posts with label dance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dance. Show all posts

Friday, 4 March 2011

I've noticed something

Male-led dancing is a thing of extremes. When it's bad it's boring, confusing, painful and sometimes downright disgusting (sweaty neck. That's all I'm saying).  
But when it's good it feels like flying.
I've never had a dance that was anywhere in between the two, it's always one or the other. 
xXx

Sunday, 31 October 2010

When did 22 start feeling so old?

I think I want to dance. Like properly dance, as a job. I love belly dance, I love Ceroc, I love salsa when I've got the right partner and right now I have this incredible urge to dance with Scott Maslen. Or anyone who could lead me. I want that feeling I get when I'm dancing and I just can't stop smiling, and I want it more often. To be paid for it would just be unbelievable.
What a shame I'm about ten years too old to start training to be a professional.
xXx