During this week of Thanksgiving, when we try to remember all that we are thankful for, I am reminded how lucky I am to have these beautiful women as my friends. I am grateful to be surrounded by people who know that love creates more love…
Filed under: Dancing, Touching the Surface, YA Books
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 love. As one of my fellow dancers said the other night after class–“I didn’t know a small group of people could have such a tremendous impact on my life, love you Workshop.”
Yeah, I love you Workshop.