The Broken Piano In 1975

I love to dance. It brings me joy. I joined a dance group that meets once a month and it is mostly couples who sign up. As a single there were very few chances to dance with a partner. But the joy of the music spun me onto the dance floor and I rarely sat down that first night. Other ladies who were there without a partner also came onto the dance floor and we danced around each other. It was as if the dance was me and I the dance. I expressed myself through music or was it the notes that expressed themselves through me...