Mine is a language of movement.
Dance is the way I know myself and the world around me.
I am most fully human when I dance, most true to myself.
If music plays, you won't find me still.

A good beat is my heart.
I hear rhythm all around me, on the subway car, in the stove lights, rhythm is peace.
I dance to celebrate, I dance to cry, I dance to protest.

I dance for Life!