tango…

new venue..old friends, new friends…lovely evening…

I haven’t danced a long time. At least I haven’t danced regularly. Tonight the dance was a special event. One part tango, one part art opening, one part, social gathering…It was held at Ristretto’s in North Portland. What I love about tango, aside from the obvious, is that I can always come back to it; it is an open invitation. Every night, every dance is its own story. And whether I am practiced, or feeling rusty, the truth is…I am new again every time I dance. Every moment is a beginning, and tango allows that beginning to be so sweet.

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