Dance Numbers
I teach a dance class in Westport. It is exuberant and ENDURING. Recently, some of us were chatting after class and one mused aloud: I wonder…
Beam of Light: A Reflection on Focus
Once upon a time, I had a ritual of turning out all the lights in my apartment, sitting on the floor in front of a lit candle…
Love Letters: Dear Mrs. Daniel
I wanted one of my Love Letters to be to teachers, because … well, because teachers ARE love and NEED our love and support at this…
Love Letters: Dear Theaters
Dear Theaters: I am talking to you, all of you – the precious spaces that encase us in art. I celebrate your seats, your black dusty…