Seven

Day 7. And on the seventh day, we dance.

You know those things you discover in life and say to yourself, “I can’t believe it’s taken me this long to find it”? For me, dancing was one of them. Since the first two-count swing in Social Dance I back in the fall of 2006 (see, fall is a time for beginnings) it’s been a non-stop journey through the blazing lindy-hops, hot salsas, dizzying waltzes, silly polkas, the ever-so creative and playful west coast swings…and the list goes on. It’s one of those things I can count on to get me back on my feet (no pun intended?) and generally put a smile on my face – and that’s all I could ask for.

“The second dance party” in Stanford, CA.

One a day.

Ultimate Lindy Hop Showdown 2006

“Liberation” Finals = Very very fast lindy.