Actually, that top title is a lie. I’ve been terrified or intimidated by dancing all my life. The first time I ever danced on a dance floor in public was at a company Christmas party I attended... Read more >>

I just finished taking my second-ever dance lesson. The class is called Social Dancing, and there is a lot more to learn than just the steps. The “Social” part of Social Dancing is a... Read more >>

Have you ever watched the television show, So You Think You Can Dance? I could write a whole posting on how incredibly obnoxious that woman judge is who screams. Did someone tell her that she should... Read more >>

I’ve been dreaming that a baby comes in to the living room dancing and saying “Yeah and I know it.” Then just dancing around saying it over and over and then I wake up. The dream... Read more >>

I know a woman who writes country music songs. Okay, I understand there are a lot of aspiring songwriters out there, but this woman is different. She is in her late sixties, and penned her... Read more >>

I love thunderstorms, and this is the third day in a row that it’s rained here. I couldn’t take it any longer. As the thunder rumbled in the distance, I walked out into the steady rain... Read more >>

                                      Art is imitating life for Megan Hilty. A Broadway veteran of... Read more >>

My sister and I danced a routine in a gym show once to Henri Mancini’s “The Pink Panther,” wearing pink leotards and twirling stuffed tails our mother had sewn onto pink shorts. This... Read more >>

As Beth has told me, I am a great dancer—but I’ve always been a solo dancer—off on the edges doing my own thing, making sure I have the space necessary to “cut a rug” as... Read more >>

One of my happiest childhood memories is watching my parents dance in the kitchen. Open displays of affection were rare between them, and because theirs wasn’t a particularly happy union, I... Read more >>