I might have been a famous dancer in an earlier life. Might have been.
I love dance.
I envy dancers. Dancer's bodies. Dancer's lives.
I love it. All of it. All kinds of styles.
I still love my leg warmers I wore in the 80's. They made me feel like a dancer.
I might still wear them around the house...maybe, maybe not.
Gotta dance.
Someone loan me their dancer's body, please.
My dream is writing checks my body can't cash.
But I still dream.
In my head, I can move like a Fosse girl - the younger versions of Reinkin, MacClaine, Chita, Rita...Even Tommy "Too Tall Texan" Tune.
I love the dance.
I just love the. dance.
In my mind - I leap. I fly.
Don't judge me.
