dance and dance and dance

I’ve found somewhere I can listen to music for different dance styles, such as tango. To the outside I’ll seem like just a listener, but, on the inside, I’ll be a dancer.

I’ve been dreaming of dancing. I can’t dance yet while I have M.E, but imagining it seems to create this space in my mind where I know things will get better and that my body will heal. It’s as though I could dance myself to life again.