“I was a swan, but ripped apart and taped haphazardly back together again.”

“I was a swan, but ripped apart and taped haphazardly back together again.”

“I was a swan, but ripped apart and taped haphazardly back together again.”

“Ballroom dancing was inherently social, but steps replaced words and beats ironed out pauses. The shy, the awkward, and the weird found a home where good rhythm or a barn of a memory vanquished their shyness, awkwardness, and weirdness. Some got good while others stayed middling. Everyone, though, had fun.”