Dance like no one’s watching, hey?
One teenage dream of mine was to be a professional backup dancer. After a year at a Performing Arts school in Melbourne, I realised the reality of it wasn’t actually what I was after. The joy was in the movement, in the release, and I could do it anywhere at anytime.
There’s such an energy in moving your body in time with the beats and rhythms of music. And there’s a vulnerability too — a chance to let yourself go. It feels like freedom and a little bit like coming home to yourself.
The best thing is that it’s available to us at any moment of the day. A chance to feel that freedom and energy and release always right there at our fingertips… or should I say, toetips?
