Friday, January 25, 2013

dimension.


"We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. 

We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. 

We grow partially. We are relative. 

We are mature in one realm, childish in another. 

The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. 

We are made up of layers, cells, constellations."

— Anaïs Nin 



Got some fantastic news the other day about another opportunity this spring to showcase even more of my dance choreography. Fingers crossed I can make it work - stay tuned for updates. 

It's chilly here in Toronto, and after a busy week I'm planning to take a step back this weekend. 

Happy Friday and enjoy!

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