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Springing into Steps

I've been on a Tango hiatus. It's been about an entire week since my last tanda, and i'll possibly have to wait another entire week before my next practica/milonga.

4 months ago, i wouldn't have missed not dancing for a week. 4 months ago, i wouldn't even thought of tango as being a part of me. 4 months ago, Argentine Tango was merely something i had planned on learning sometime later in life.

I'm so glad that my first tango encounter in that tiny little workshop last spring has moved me so much to nudge me into my first steps in tango. Had tall ponytail guy neglected to establish an amazing connection while trying to move a less than coordinated econ freak, i don't think i would've ever ventured into dancing, attempting to understand the whirlwind experience that is Argentine Tango.

If the combination of ochos, sacadas, boleos and molinetes no longer makes my head spin with delight, i think i will feel dead on the inside. =P

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