September 27, 2020

6:51pm, E 28th Street and Guilford Avenue, Baltimore, MD

This site peeked out at me earlier today. Dancing is catharsis. Even when it does not meet my internal standard for performance, it still grounds me in the moment. In dance, I am more human, more alive. Again, another month has passed so quickly. I hardly remember what this month was about. Much to be done before I can call it a day. I am grateful for all that has occurred. Going into another week, somewhat prepared but fully able to roll with it. Day two hundred seventy-one.