August 2011
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February 2010
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Dance Movies.
My talented friend Eliza Skinner wrote this post a few years back, and I’d be foolish not to share it, due to its helpful clarification on how one becomes leotarded.
EVERYTHING I EVER NEEDED TO KNOW, I LEARNED FROM DANCE MOVIES.
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January 2010
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When I was little I wanted to be a dancer more than anything in the world. I took endless classes in tap, ballet and jazz dance. Each year at the annual Dance School recital, I’d look forward to prancing in my newly purchased costumes, resplendent in glitter spray, shiny sequins and Spandex. Each outfit was selected to complement whatever song we happened to be dancing to. And of course,...