Danger danger…tango is nibbling at me again. I was recruited for a tango performance at a local theatre which then led to ‘Hey! You two should choreograph your own piece together!’ and then led to ‘Hey! We need two tango dancers for another show in two weeks. Can you do it?’ And, of course, I said yes.
So now, the symptoms of Tangoitis are starting to show. Signs? Drooling over tango shoes online. Going through your closet looking for the perfect dress that glides between the line of ‘too revealing’ and ‘elegant’. Choreographing tango to any and every song you hear (has anyone ever tangoed to Tool?).
It feels nice. 🙂