Brigitta & Tomás. How wonderful. They get to the core of the emotions, the reason we do tango. I partnered with many of my favorites and new leads-some quite wonderful.
My feet are killing me and I'm not sure how long I will last today if I want to dance tonight. I'll wait to see but be good to my old toes. Who cares about a painful bunion when I can dance. Just take more Advil, soak my toesies in epsome salts and use the massage machine. It's all worth it for that perfect tanda.
Danced with V. New to the scene but such fabulous connection and musicality--yummmm. And Sir G---known for his fussiness, careful choices. I finally felt brave and asked for a tanda, well, more like begged. He is not only good, but one of my top two in milonguero style. The most creativity and varied library of quiet moves. Took my breath away. Okay.....dear Tango gods...could you see if you could gently push him to ask me again? Please? Pretty please?
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